Broken
Pieces
Shattered stardust seeped in blood
The soul weeps at its being incomplete
Loneliness all consuming
Drowning in the agony
Who said being alone wasn't a form or heartbreak?
Weary and worn
The lack of love she mourns
Fragments and slivers
Despairing love desperately seeking a home
Indeed, who said your heart could not break
Simply from being alone?
After all, one person was only meant to be half of a whole
