Arms extended, seeking
Though grasping just thin air
Where once was something precious
Now there is nothing there
Once there was sunshine
Now darkness abounds
The heart sore and the weary
Laying motionless, no sound
Love does not die an easy death
Cannot be controlled
A heart goes to whom it pleases
Not where it is told
Life continues on the surface
Just as it always has been
Agony and suffering
Never to be seen
One day the sun may shine again
The heart may come alive
Until then frozen in time
But still the face will smile.
