the beating of my heart
like a sound of thunder
reflects the emptiness
in this world
without you

Forever,
chiseled with desire
now shattered to pieces
was lying  in our hands

the sun has crashed
and crushed all flowers
and me
I’m praying like a desperate butterfly
I’m fragile, so fragile
and I hate it
oh my God
I hate it

© Marialenn 2014 06/12