Sad Poems and a Glimmer of Hope

Pencils and Paragraphs

There are so many ways a love story can unfold,
All of the times "I love you" has been told,
But as I write this poem through my pen and my ink,
My words are diminished to only the thoughts that I think.
No reason to believe in true love anymore,
When my heart and my hope walks right out the door.
So, I'll write this so subtly in the middle of the night,
Hoping that everything is going to be alright.
But there's only so much this mind can mend,
Since even the happiest paragraphs come to an end.