Words,
Left hung, dismantled, broken in the air
The sight is fresh, distinct,
Leaving the unspoken heartache clear as nothing but unfair

Love,
The essence of a smile, the reasoning of a tear
Cherished by nothing more but the significant beauties living
Yet handled so indelicately, by the ones fulfilled with fear

Color,
Faded before her, violent purple, sorrowfull blue
Witnessing the sound and feeling of happiness be taken
Unmistakably from her all because of a simple I love you

Broken,
The meaning displayed on the innocents face, vividly scarred upon her heart
Represented by the depressing images, fading memories that would soon enough
Be one of the many reasons as to why she fell apart

Hope,
Emerging weakly, seeking a cure
Embracing scarcely but visibly enough to been seen
For the wanting to once again be pure