It rips, it tears,

It sears, it burns,

It yells, it screams

Of pain unseen

Unseen yet felt

Untouched yet marked

Marked by what was there

Now seems non existent

It breaks, it shatters

It cracks, it snaps

It crumbles, it falls

Falls out of reach

Out of touch

Its missing, it’s gone

Its weary, it’s cold

Its tired, it’s dead

Once love remembered

Now becomes lost