You will not see my shadow pass
the gate of mournings eerie dark
Nor hear my voice among the reeds
that grow above my silenced heart
No fondest kiss to furrowed brow
to quell the torment of your making
for you have left me here alone
to sleep the sleep that knows no waking.

Every nerve of my body, yearns for you.
Every fibre of my being, screaming out for your touch.
Every word that escapes my lips, a plea, to make you stay.
Every last shred of dignity in me, wasted, in attempts to make you glance back.

But nothing could compel you, to be  by my side,
for you had made up your mind.

And I should've known,
You were a storm, could not be tamed
a Free bird, could not be caged.

Now, i'm in despair , all my efforts gone in vain.
All of me, lost somewhere.