Heartbreak.

Once more she says

goodbye to love, once

again the tears fall

in raindrop form to the

floor. Within each tear

lies a tiny shard of her

soul, coupled with the

love that ended in his

heartbreak. She was a

fool to let him slip away

like the morning mist –

things won’t ever be right

again. There they lie – all

the shards of her heart.

A dark mass of blue-black

silk is all that is left of

her will to live. Her pain

is nothing compared with

her former lover’s unending

heartbreak.