Frigid Spring 🍃

There has past, quite much time,
Since I saw you last .

I felt out of sorts thinking of us
It’s only absurd, for why shouldn’t have we met.
Eschewing others
I waited for you.

How I felt these lines may narrate
What is affection and what love?
I knew not
Until it hurt.

I realized it wasn’t simply
A momentary infatuation;
It’s effect had remained,
And I discovered love
In this unendurable detached pain.

Broken💔

What I see,
Two old lovers apart
Two broken hearts…

Misconstrued
With one sentence, in their hearts.

Unaware,
Of that enchanting dart
That hit them prior
To this despondent part.

One loves still,
The other plays smart
Seduces some more
As a part of his art.

I cease to further
The tale of two broken hearts.