Who would’ve thought
A room once filled with laughter,
Would fall into stillness
The silence between two hearts
The loudness of their unspoken words
My mind speaks what the tongue cannot—
Thoughts of your beautiful face
Haunt me, leaving me broken
I miss our old talks
The way you’d make me laugh
Tell me—
why didn’t we last?
Was it my fear of being foolish?
Or a heart too guarded to share?
Or simply that I’m no good
At love, my dear?
Maybe I was too hard on you,
Maybe it really was my fault—
Maybe I was never meant for this game we call love
His words still haunt me—
Like the echoes of a ghost
God—
why did you leave me
Broken—
into shards


