Narrative

Funtime, 
Years go by, 
No worries at all. 
Give myself to you, 
All the way. 
Open my heart up, 
Spill my darkest fears. 
Take me in, 
As myself. 
Love is here, 
My heart is full. 
Coldness comes; 
Your being is gone 
From my vision. 
Telling myself, 
Much isn’t needed. 
Forget, 
Find love elsewhere 
But its gone, 
It is lost. 
Suddenly, 
Your face, 
In my dreamworld-- 
Then, 
In life 
Passing by. 
A smile perched 
On both of our lips. 
Heart drops, 
Only concealed with anger. 
Words are lost, 
None are to be found... 
Where did they go? 
My secret is shared, 
How was it not known? 
Yet dinner hour strikes-- 
An odd combination 
between love and food. 
Love is gone, 
Words are gone, 
Where did they go? 
Where did the friendship go?

Love is Lost