you've cost me reality-
and im in a daze,
silently stricken with
a numbing vendetta.
you are to me everything that fate meets
beautifully ingrained
loving hands-
insightful heart.
dying roses in a vase,
could never subdue the innocence
that was lost from me.
but frightful as it is
nothing matches what
you've fervently
instilled in me.
Copyright 2005 Sirazum Islam
