Loveless Poem No.1

I loved you once, and now I burn,

Fading echoes the world won’t turn.

By the time I spoke, by the time I knew,

Her heart had settled where I could not pursue.

The moonlight weeps on empty sheets,

Yet still, I reach for your vacant form.

I clung to shadows, to whispers, to air,

While her eyes looked through me, empty and bare.

You're nowhere near, yet haunt me still,

Our love wrapped tight in a lifeless chill.

She waited, silent, until I’d see—

That what I held was a memory.

Beneath each sigh, beneath each breath,

Lies the ruin of what I built.

Every look was measured, each move precise,

A dance of betrayal, darkness, and ice.

She waited for slips, for stumbles, for falls,

And in each, I heard the end’s cold calls.

The bed lies cold, our warmth erased,

Your eyes a void, no warmth, no trace.

No mending, no mercy, no warmth to restore—

Just a hollowed-out love that's mine no more.

The fire is gone; there’s nothing kind—

For love is dead, and so am I.