Music And Words

Affection grew through shared music and words
Same poets, same bands, same sense of humor
Midnight daily messages with sweet nothings shared
He said that she was his romantic and erotic muse to write
Especially when pains had become his enemy at night
He declared that his only comfort was his poetry and thoughts of her
Several months of happiness and bliss
Even though they both knew that she would never be his
There was no warning or even an indication
Whilst reading his work which was often heated
To log on one winter morning
Only to discover his account had been deleted