Help me to pour my pain on this parchment,
My heart has been sealed ever since she left.
She left her mark in my head and on my literary shelf,
But the deep one is on my heart, who is mourning beacuse of her departure.
"Oh, heart! There is no one to console us!",
"Please don't sell me again, I can't face another break!", I hear its whisper.

My laugh has vanished and lips are...