There was magic in that moment
The moment that he left.
There is beauty in goodbyes
The silence roared like a thousand earthquakes
There is eternal pain in that stillness.
But our faces were composed
like an untouched flower in the wind
How does a human body deceive like that?
His misty eyes were a testament,
that my feelings were not unrequited
Though I waited and I waited
To hear just one compliment from him
That would have sedated my heart
And tied knots in my stomach
But that tide never came.
Although there was never a day
when his lips did not utter my name.
The warmth of my hands failed to melt his frozen heart
As he left me on that cold, rainy, moonless night
The night drenched me in its cruel melancholy
