GONE

​ I have to block out the thoughts of her,

Crawling in my mind in a tether,

So I don’t lose my head,  

I caged love when it went berserk,

And almost killed me in the process,

I burnt it in the fire of her betrayal,

The smoke makes tears well in my eyes,

Sometimes it’s easier to let go,

I stood close to the fire,

Like a liar waiting for forgiveness,

From above,

A biting coldness in my heart,

A gaping hole in my life,

All this emptiness that love left,

Will it ever fill again?

Will the coldness go away?

What will rise from the ashes?

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