Absent Heart
Incomplete, my soul still weeps.
Her love returned,my heart still seeks.
Dark cavity is all that remains.
For where my heart once was, there is nothing but pain.
Love and happiness, for her, is my only desire.
From me? Who knows, only God can inspire.
My heart is hers, for this I know.
Maybe one day, again it will grow!
Copyright © Zachariah Higgins | Year Posted 2021
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