I am an empty vessel.
A hollow gutted shell.
Perfect vacuum inside.
A frigid form of hell.

There is no heart to break.
There is no pain to feel.
Not any love to take;
Nor any soul to steal.

My once beating heart,
Abused until shattered.
She took the broken pieces.
Who knows where they are scattered?

She arrived like a new sun.
Wrapped me in her light.
As If she were my savior,
Banishing the night.

But without a warning
My saving angel fell.
I am an empty vessel.
A hollow gutted shell.