Heart,
torn apart...

No matter how hard that I try,
I can't help but begin to cry...

This is a terzanelle to my immortal heart,
Tired of going through the same old pain...

Eyes that shine like stars in the night,
Beauty that glistens bringing the brightest light...

A garden alas, my soul is left in,
While I write sonnets to my broken heart...

Time stands still as she sits here and writes,
pouring rain, while the moon shines down light...

Sometimes I wonder why I try
So hard to hang on...

His family gathers, to give their last goodbyes,
as the rain falls like the tears from their eyes...

Cold December, my heart has been longing for,
Old snowy memories, making me hurt even more...

Forget About Love (Shadow Sonnet)
Forget About Love, wish I could forget...

Beauty from Winter's
mysterious deceit, from...

Just Like I remember (Sonnet III)
Why does it hurt so much to say goodbye...