Hearted windows; parted, shattered.
Trespassed in
all that mattered.
///This girl's left
graffiti on my walls.///
Sharded glass, soleful bleeding.
My soul and you are all I'm needing.
The words ‘she’s left’
are all I’m heeding…
///as the wind blows
slowly down
the
hall///
My windows left
so broken, shattered.
My girl has left;
and all that mattered...
///turned out
to be nothing
after all.///