The nights fade away, along with my hope.
A love so true, I long for.
From a faraway land, my heart quivers,
for my love, who reigns over my dreams.

He would smile at me, and I, at him.
His words soothing my aches,
swelling my naive head,
so much that the unspeakable, I did.

Now memories, these have become,
for faraway, he has gone,
with all my sweat which he had gained,
by feeding me empty promises,
and sugarcoated words.

© herlefthandwrites