Dearest,

My orbs found their home once I saw you

My heart became alive at the hear of you

Butterflies fluttered within my insides

Thoughts of me spending a lifetime with you flooded my psyche

I belonged to you

Yet never did you ever claim me

My heart was at the mercy of your hands

All that now remains are the chaos you left me in

Down the drain was the love the beating organ held for you

Withering roses turning black

Like that of my soul

Lover,

The desire for me to be your belonging

Now lives no more

Flushed are the memories of us

Dead is the missing piece of the art

One I created for you

With open hands,

Receive my final goodbye

It is no love letter

As all it is our feelings of abhorrence

I now hold towards you.