Cracked
I see life through a
cracked window,
only seeing different
shades of gray.
There is no sunshine in my life.
For I am broken, shattered.
My world has collapsed,
forever gone.
Everything looks the same as it did,
before my fickle Romeo left.
Yet, it is different.
Everything is meaningless,
unimportant.
My idea of importance left me
Four months ago.