Insight
That was most beautiful time of his life;
Loved her madly, didn't expect any strife;
but destiny decided something else
and he suffered most painful hurt of life.
It was like a panic attack laying
on the floor, to end life - he was aiming,
suffering alone sorely; none there to
comfort, should she not comeback - he's praying.
Suffering made vulnerable, he's not
weak by any yardstick, missing her brought
great pain, surviving was truly dreadful
experience, doesn't want to bring that thought.
After the pain of that heartbreak nothing
scared him anymore, resolved not trusting
anyone; felt this insight was needed
for him; though for her he'd do anything.
~X~X~X~
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