92 - Lost Love

Once close, now faded,
Through life's constant straining,
Separate lives, separate loves,
The distance prevails.

Never two, as one,
The past, only to remember,
Treasured life's history,
Stored in the bleeding heart.

Tide rises and falls,
Still leaves broken emotion,
Of what could have been.

Constant remembrance,
The pain of glass,
Shatters deep within thee.

The vultures of life,
Thrives, feeding on remorse,
Drained of all feeling,
The heart left raw.

But the past ones still remembers,
Still sore...