My heart,
yours too
once so full
of love,
metamorphied.
So quiet
in the
emptiness.
My mind,
yours too
once so full
of plans,
atrophied.
Now lingers
in shadows
of pettiness.
grief · poem 7
My heart,
yours too
once so full
of love,
metamorphied.
So quiet
in the
emptiness.
My mind,
yours too
once so full
of plans,
atrophied.
Now lingers
in shadows
of pettiness.