She said,
I love you,
He said,
Thank you.
He's about to leave,
Leaving her,
Alone.
Let go of her hands,
Leave the memory of her,
Erase her pictures from his mind.
Everyone feels pity on her,
But not on him.
Little did they know,
My love,
Has fragile heart.
Like a vas from a glass,
Breaks easily.
She needs him,
But he needs her more.
