Of butterfly sorrows and tearful lies, <br />We shan't speak of the arson of the heart, <br />No, you won't say the word love again. <br />It is poison, I tell you, <br />No good will come of it, <br />No, love is not a word to be spoken <br />Ever again. <br /> <br />This broken heart needs mending, <br />No more love, don't blind me, <br />No more empty promises, ever, <br />Loveless I shall become, <br />For love lost is not worth it. <br /> <br />Of butterfly sorrows and fearful sighs, <br />No more of this where mice rule over lions, <br />Where irrational love rules over reason. <br />It is insane, I tell you, <br />They were wrong to say it, <br />No, to have loved and lost and broken, <br />Never again. <br /> <br />This broken heart needs mending, <br />No more love, don't blind me, <br />No more empty promises, ever, <br />Loveless I shall become, <br />For love lost is not worth it.<br /><br />Jay M. Johar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/butterfly-sorrows/
