Misery

Love is not always what it seems to be.

The sky is blue, and so is the heart.
Sadness.
Tears oozing from the eyes;
Of man who used to wear smiles.

Pain.
Enough to kill the mind;
Whose memories were once filled with joy.
Casted away! like debris from the shore.

Toiling along the path of agony,
Suffering, the curse of being passionate;
Of the world we once built-
Ruined.

In empty space, I now wander.
Darkness-
We used to stay with light in hearts,
We used to gaze up on the stars.

It vanished; it's all gone.
The mornings and its warmth,
Has now become a long cold night.
Forever, as it may seem.