there is an empty space
the spot you last vacated
angry words and heavy sighs
whispered truths and shouted lies
apologies now forever unheard
speaks volumes about last words
regret and tears
our bitter drinks topped with fears
come true nightmares alive
drowning in silent cries
shattered glass on the ground
red strings of fate scattered around
in pieces of blood leaking
from open wounds seeking nothing
yet – between us – everything
as the moon to the blue sky confides
lonely secrets never heard invisible to our eyes
and so we wait
to be reunited at the cruel hands of fate
till then
the empty chair remains
empty
again.
Chaos of Life 