For His Love
Her soul rose
As mine shattered.
She is his world;
I should have known.
She might be wicked,
But she's just a maiden,
Petals crinkled but still intact.
/
I must smile at them,
Pretend my heart isn't in two.
They can never know,
They can never know that behind my radiant smile
Is a soul aching
For his love.