Memorys

In the depths of my despairing night, His memory is a cruel, sharp bite. Three months of love, now lost to time, A fleeting joy turned bitter crime. His laughter, now a mournful ghost, A haunting sound I fear the most. His touch, once warm, now cold as stone, A hollow ache when I'm alone. We built our dreams on fragile air, But fate was merciless and unfair. A love so brief, yet all-consuming, Now leaves my heart forever glooming. Though he is gone, my soul still weeps, A wound so deep, in sorrow's keeps. A chapter torn from life’s cruel book, A future stolen, with one look. He was my dawn, my brightest light, Now shadows fill my endless night. A love that bloomed and quickly died, A void where shattered dreams reside. I cry each night, my tears a storm, Drowning in this grief’s cruel form. Three months were all we had to share, Yet losing him is a weight I bear. He was my world, my heart's desire, Now everything feels dark and dire. I'm left with sorrow, deep and wide, A wound that time cannot subside. My heart is heavy, burdened deep, With memories that make me weep. For three short months, he was my all, Now I’m left broken, with his fall. The sadness grips, it won't release, My heart's in pieces, without peace. In every breath, a whispered name, In every tear, a burning flame.