#desperateyearning

In the depths of despair, 'neath the town's bright beams, Midst laughter and glow, lost in silent screams, No solace in sight, trapped in sorrow's streams.

Amidst the crowd's bustle, a familiar face gleams, Beside another, laughter reigns supreme, Approaching with hope, chasing love's old dreams.

With a hesitant hello, drawing close, it seems, Met with coldness, shattering hopes like shattered beams, Love's end declared, amidst night's silent schemes.