In truth painful, your heart once loved this man,
With trust, you placed your love within his hand.
Believing he'd protect it like a gem,
Yet, he departed, shattering it so cruel.

So cold, his absence, sudden, like a frost,
His distancing, a truth that you had lost.
To you, it held great worth, a cherished cost,
But did it mean a thing to him, at most?

He thought himself quite clever, such...