She realized with a start
The shift in his heart
wondering sadly, why?
Why did the poetry die?
He wooed with flair
emotions he did share
Now the silence gapes
and her heart, it aches
Was it the thrill of the chase?
no longer a trophy to case?
All she knows is, there's silence
and emotions, they seem 'less'
Now she prays to the sky
Why did the poetry die?