Ripped away

Thump thump thump,
Goes my heart,
For I see your face,
So open and joyful,
My heart breaks,
And I am mournful,
Over what once was,
That I used to bring you joy,
But no longer because,
You fell in her ploy,
Which she cleverly made,
To rip us apart,
To make our love fade,
Although she was stuck with cupid’s dart,
And all is fare in love and war,
I hate her all the same,
For you no longer whisper my name,
And you are in her arms away so far,
Break break break,
Goes my lonely heart.

midnight writer