by – blackpanther – email@example.com
Heart Broken, was it so simple?
A tear as small as a dimple.
Sliding down the rough partially smooth surface.
Changing directions, moving as if there was a purpose,a destination to reach.
Deeping pounding from the beast, slowly choking your throat with each beat.
Such Sorrow as if there’s no tommorow.
Flash backs of this old sinatra…
Lovely days are now old to nothing but pouty eyes.
In the shadow of despair.
Why cant you be there?
This is my result of a broken heart.