Heartache

27 Apr 2022  C. chou  1 min read.

Alone,
I sit.

Alone,
I pray.

Alone,
I eat.

Alone,
I pass day after day.

Alone,
I think of you.

Though you left
Without a trace,

Though you left
Without a saving grace,

In my heart,
I know
I will forever
Remember your face.

In my heart,
I know,
You will forever
Have a place.

Although,
To my heart,
You’ve lain waste,

My mind,
Remains chaste.

For even if you beat me
With a mace,
I cannot forget
The love that you once gave.

C. Chou
C. Chou

A writer that loves cabbages and bamboo, but also enjoys writing and sharing fiction (particularly the fantasy genre). Find me on Medium at: https://chouxherbe.medium.com/