noctisplendor

at the door

at the door
Do you take pleasure
Knowing you ripped
My heart from within my chest
Gave me hope where
There should have been none
Watched me fall
And never bothered
To help me up
Took my love
And gave nothing in return
But I didn’t ask you to return
You came back
Of your own will
When I had calmed
And could speak
Without tears you never saw
But you presence still
Causes me to throw books
At the door.