Unloved

Determined to a story of one-sided love,

She fell for the darkness of the moon.

Having so loved momentarily

She corrected being herself,

Felt the nature of being

Distanced, slowly poisoned.

To a life she came in terms with

A lot of unsolved mysteries to smile,

Gaining into a judgement of mockery

And a spirit of impenetrable truth,

She fell for the perks of hopelessness.

Afraid to love and fall again,

As much as the light of future could enlighten her,

She promised for a destiny of known,

A shadow that never left her.

Dreaming of a loud embrace of understanding

While being unloved, daily and quietly.