if the heart shaped thing at first sight breaks up
She, falling in love before
and he, to depart without
a bye so good
darkened Her heart from red
to gray and further to black
it was as if death
cruel was he,
to take away Her, life
all Her, dreams
which were too great
was lost in the waves
of an ocean and never
was to found
he, travelled across
yet Her, anger on him,
vanished away with the thin air
flying away so far
She, was now burning
burning as fire
alone is She,
he, broke Her,
shadow and reality
yet She, still
searches within Her,
where She, is to be.