Far off her
heart will sway.
She claims that
this "love"
cannot be taken away.
Here she stands
a believer in the
broken.
As if there is a guaranteed
fix,
in a tool shed filled with hope.
Grieving,
out of the question.
She's off to find the source,
of this lost connection.
The trust unleashed,
from her loose submission.
Could only be granted
as everything given.
There is a pain
that lurks,
around the insanity
she is to bring.
Achieving the
harderst part
was of little value.
Everything given,
all for nothing.