I loved you,
I opened the most vulnerable spot for you to see,
I carved a niche for you in my heart,
that was laying vacant since long,
I showed you, my soul,
I bared everything for you,
I handed you a part of me,
that was never seen by anyone,
all you needed to do was to touch that spot,
and all the love that I felt for you,
would have oozed out like molten lava.
You walked on my soul,
with your hobnailed boots,
Injuring my soul beyond repair….
I walk with an injured soul,
that is split in two now….
Before and after.