Those times when your heart turns to dust,
Shivering, trembling, loss of trust.
Mist, the remains of what was once love,
Shimmering, blinding, so high up above.
The dreams you once had, far, far out of reach,
Those glittering hopes and walks on the beach.
Your faith gone forever in one single word,
“Over,” he said, and that’s all you heard.
Memories chilling, a gaping wide scar,
The endless night sky without a bright star.
Nightmares are fierce, vivid and bright,
Of everything lost; of your guiding light.
The stabbings of nothing that strangle your heart,
Emptiness penetrates, tears you apart.
Your faith gone forever in one single word,
“Over,” he said, and that’s all you heard.
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