Tragic

Isn’t it tragic?

For he was her poetry,

Her moon and stars,

Her ethereal and

All the constellations in it...

And now, she’s staring

And screaming

At the empty sky.

It was not his love you drowned,

But you're on tears,

Caused by his unfaithful heart.

Isn't tragic?

Filling someone's heart,

Yet, you felt empty,

And felt hurt,

Because love isn't magic.

You broke yourself,

trying to be enough for them.

Yet, is there's someone,

Doing the same for u?

Too much attention,

Too much love,

Too much selfishness,

Yet, you're nobody's intention.