Lost

~ Lost ~

Aching heart,
So fragile and bruised,
Never shall it trust again.

Bleeding at the sight of 'him'
How lost love can torture its gentle existence,
Only memories keep it beating.

The soft hum,
Slowing as each lonely day passes,
Dieing with no hope of 'him' returning.

With each beat a tear falls,
As life continues without love,
Without any hope of being reunited with all who it craves.

How the heart weeps,
For knowing it has lost its precious soul,
Lost, that tragic day that love said goodbye.