To the girl whose feelings died

It is a wonder
A great mystery
Mind never understands
But the heart accepts

That someone
Who at some point
Loved you so deeply
And completely
Burnt with the passion of desire

Suddenly
Unannounced

Looses all interest
As if you were never desired

And the mind asks
That either what is now is true
Or what was before was true

Yet heart says, both are true

Undeterred crazy lover

Girls, my beautiful girls
Why am I not gentle with you

Your words have no effect on me
And you relish that

Insulting me will not help
Shame I have none, you know that

don't ask me where I spent my time yesterday
For all I care is that you are now, here

Laugh and relax and let loose

watch the skin burn
And the breath run like wild horses

For if you will be too hard on yourself
I will go away silently

back in my own beautiful aloneness