the day is crystal clear in her mind
her heart wanted to hit rewind
but all she wanted was to be okay

he had left a scar in her soul
tears rushed down her cheek
couldn’t stop them, she was weak

all this time their love was covered with a glove
she was his intermission,
but failed his audition

one after another
day after day
their love seemed to decay

it was like a tumbling tower
dying flower
heartless hope
trying to cope

throwing scissors
but still in whispers
their love was a lie
a knife in the eye

a picture with no frame
fire without a flame
a flower
with no shower

just watching it die
no one did try
no one did look
no more words left in the book