Pitch black strokes on a blank page
All I have to remember
Etching out what once was mine
Hands shaking with rage

Swelling eyes as you float away
Splashing upon my work
Ink leaks through my perfect lines
Casting off in an array

Falling back into his embrace
Your new infatuation
Sketching out your heart’s desire
Swallow that bitter taste

His picture, a work of art
A mural upon your heart
Mine lies beside my bed
Where you were at the start