Scattered,
like these petals of rose,
my feelings for you disperse,
withered, dried, losing its sheen,
left in ground, facing the heat,
of your hurt and betrayal,
breaking my spirit.
Scattered,
like the pieces of glass,
piercing heart with its sharps,
leaving behind, nonhealing scars,
as memories of your thoughts,
overwhelming my emotions,
wetting my eyes, with tears.
Scattered,
like the fragments of my soul,
leaving behind a deep hole,
as a reminder of time spent,
sharing dreams in our moments,
building a bond, of tender love,
that will never be replaced...
Only to be left untouched !
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