The twinkling star still as bright as it was before the fall.
The fall that caught my heart in a web.
A web made like a rose bush; sharp and prickly.
An elegant smell the web put off, one that caused the most heartache and pain.
I was being dragged under by the rushing waves of loneliness.
I was succumbing to the inevitable.
My love is gone.
My strength weakened.
I shall not continue.
I shall not find the one.
Lost in a battle of the heart and mind.
Happiness is now draining from my life.
The kind of drain that will never come back.
I'm afraid of losing that emotion.
I don't want to have to fake it.
Rescue me from this fate.
Please.