Letting him go
Was her original decision
She followed in her illusions
Not any fuss to make
Just a silent escape
With those crumbs
Of her broken heart
The dreamt she thought
Of them being together
Was left
As though the light feather
The days were cut off
The nights were rolled
Like a snap
5 years were told
Her starvation grown
To meet his eyes
The lost contact
Making her heart contradict
The illusions of
Getting over him
Still remains
Like an immortal dream