Dead Emotions

Wish we would've never met,

And there wouldn't be such things;

But destiny had other plans,

That immersed us in its rings.

I got my heart weighed,

Pondering over your thought;

But I still feel far apart,

With the bliss being sought.

What was it that caught fire,

With all those dreams and desires;

Leaving an erosion below the eyes,

Passed the river of tears.

The flames burning high,

But with dead emotions;

And no means could help,

With the unfillable void.

The blood turning blue,

With your presence in the hue;

Missing the glimpse of your smile,

That made a cheer to brew.

There would be flames,

That will keep the ignite;

And with the touch of wind,

Will brighten the reminiscences.