A rushed visit through suburbia,
On your way back to the woods.
A final nail in the coffin,
I did not think it would hurt this much, but it could.

His words sting coming off the tongue,
Leaving poison in his mouth.
The sparkles dimmed in my eyes,
Leaving me filled with doubt.

Will you feel your feelings, dear?
They may tear you to shreds.
Unravel you down to your soul,
Leave you lying in your bed.

Romanticize your life, my love.
This sullen state cannot last.
Find joy in the quiet moments,
Bring that sparkle back to life.