Love Lockdown

The last tears,

the well was clear,

everything disappears,

when no one cares.

This is the last time,

she said in a rhyme,

till it was a theme,

of her lifetime.

The games had to end,

because they couldn’t mend,

what was bent and in time,

lost a friend who was heaven sent.

He was a rock, and she was a lock,

they both blocked,

each other from growth,

This is why it was never meant to be.

They both burned,

since love is earned,

and not charmed,

hence you live, you learn