Yesterday, Love Died

I never thought that I could feel this way.
My heart so full of love,
yet broken into countless shards...
It almost feels as if my body,
should be dead.
I shouldnt be able to hear,
see,
or talk.

Without you, my motivation is gone.
My will to get through the day,
is doubtful at best.
I can still feel how my heart felt yesterday,
the drum in my breast beating.
The music flowing in and out,
Playing only for you...
The drum grew old,
and barren,
the moment you left.

We were so blissfully in love.
We used to laugh,
and oh, how I loved your smile...
When you made my scruples
smoothe out and straighten,
I truly felt liberated.
In your arms,
I could have,
ascended into heaven.
I could have,
but its over.

Miniature visions of me
swam in your eyes,
but its strange how the last time
I saw myself in those bright blue orbs,
there were tears gliding down my cheeks.

Love died in me that day,
only yesterday.
The great drum in my chest,
not only barren,
but ground to dust.
Incapable of making sweet music,
ever again.