Left Empty

Is it destiny that my love story not be written?

Some curse of loneliness, my despair my only company.

How brittle is my heart?

Falling away like sand through fingers...

I long to feel your kiss...

The exhilaration of what was.

Memories intertwined like your hands in my hair, whilst we were entangled in loves deep embraces.

And then... I let you snatch my breathe from me, and you tore through my heart like some heartless carnivore.

I will only know pain.

Solely driven by heartbreak.

Chasing hopes of love, like a broken man chases his shots.