My heart weakens every time I see her
its walls fall down
the very foundations crumble
and I am helpless against it
One by one
the layers are stripped down
until the beat is exposed
it’s slow
without rhythm
lacking the oxygen to breathe
The chambers of my heart are empty
they’re unoccupied with blood
the silent echo is deafening
it’s in desperate need of mending.
Love the imagery. It’s dark and solemn…
I was hoping it would convey that