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.