Love War

Black stains on the pillow,

This time replaced by blood.

You whispered that you cared,

The love was already lost.

The war is over.

All was said.

You pulled the sword.

I killed the passion.

How can I breath

when I’m dead inside?

Crippled by the fighting.

Lying still in the dust left from you.

A heart once beating for us

drained dry.

Hollow helpless            numb

Nor dead or alive.

Reincarnation…

Finding another soul.

I will carry this pain forever.

Finding love after death.

Life after lost.

Crawled up dead on the bed.

Taking the first breath.

Letting go of everything known.