In the echoes of a tear-stained night,
You departed, leaving shadows in your flight.
My heart, a fragile glass, shattered and torn,
Lost in a tempest of emotions, forlorn.

I offered my love, a gift so pure,
Yet, it crumbled, love's premature.
Lost in thoughts, appetite forsaken,
Why did you leave? My heart, now shaken.

Did my love...