my eyes fill with tears
witnesses of two star-crossed lovers
i start sobbing, my head hurts
as i remember how ephemeral we were
it all started when you looked at me
your hazel eyes made me wonder
how can a human be so perfect yet broken
that's when i knew you were going to mess with my mind
we danced under the stars
raised our heads up, staring at the sky
what a shame the weatherman didn't know
clouds would ruin our perfect night
you did though, you always did
maybe that's why you decided to leave
you left me dancing in the dark
to the melody of my broken heart
this poem isn't about love
neither about heartbreak
this is the story of you
this is about us.
