Shit rant poems

Mist

He loved her

Longingly and tenderly

And held her closely

To guide her through the mist

Until

Longingly and tenderly were gone

And she was left lost

In the place he had put her in

Refusing to wade in

And never again would look at her lovingly

So she cried in the fog of his creation

Not for him

But for a way

In, out or through

Its valentines day so a straight vague break up poem seems fitting. Thanks to the couple who inspired it