He may think himself a lion, in reality, a snake
You both coerced deception, my lover who was fake
I thought we could stand against any storm and weather it together
Instead you chose betrayal and forsaken our forever

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The foundation of a relationship should never be the broken pieces of the heart from a person that loved you unconditionally

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He was the kind of man not many took the opportunity to understand, even fewer took the chance to get to know. Inside him though, the infinite universe of possibilities shone bright, he was a dreamer, a fighter, flawed and raw like a precious stone dug from the dirt and muck around it. He would try to give the moon but their backs turn as he reaches, he tries to be the savior when the walls are crumbling. All he wants is love yet his heart echoes with their leaving foot steps.

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I was in the dark trying to shoot for the moon. Unbeknownst to me... how beautiful, you were a constellation. Raw natural beauty, made from the cosmos,ageless, sticking out in the night. A perfect picture. I'll never be able to take my eyes off of you

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Darkness descends again, a veil covering, obscuring the outside. Realizing my world, my dreams have crumbled around me. The emotional debris crashing upon me like waves on rocks, shattering myself as well. Weeping I scramble, picking up the pieces, jagged and sharp, each cut a reminder of memories i hold dear. Missing from the rubble, my heart. It went with her. A once living, beating, heart full of love. Full of hopes. Now a thing of stone. As you begin to start your lives anew together, keep it. Use it as the foundation on which you build your home of cheating and betrayal. Of lies. Of deceit. I no longer want it.

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No truer beauty would i behold
Than the one who stole my heart yet destroyed my soul

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I've been carrying these memories for so long,far too long. How my heart yearns to make new ones. Truly enjoying the moments in this life, us making magic every day.

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My poetry has been lacking of late. You're the fire that burns inside, still the wish I make on a dandelion, star, Or every clock that shows 11:11. I've never seen anyone more beautiful inside and out. Im still and always will be in love with you. Forever in fucking love with you.

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My heart is as vacant as this house, the warmth of the hearth still burning in both, unlocked, hoping on the day you again enter and fill them with your presence

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If asked do I still believe in love, I dont know,I want to say yes. I know I feel its magic is gone from me, although I still remain under her spell. Its flames reduced to an ember, the once electrifying spark, gone from my soul. Now the idea of love, it seems like I never experienced it at all. How sad I think, for a man who once believed so strongly in its power to overcome anything. Once gleaming eyes bright with the idea of love now dulled by betrayal. Do I believe in love? The question seems more like a Dare.

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