Lost Again

I look into
The echoes
Of your eyes
I see your reflections
Of my disguise
The haunting ghost
Of yesteryear
The memories
That shed a tear
As my heart bleeds
And occasionally concedes
That i still feel
The loss
Tonight
I intended to write
Something funny
Induced
Then seduced
By the wayward honey
But now
Like a milch cow
I lie as empty
As a rich mans purse
And shall forever
Feel the curse
Of lost love

by Jemia