Thursday, October 31, 2013

First Love

Love casts spells
On those who befall its charm,
An illusion of bliss,
A bittersweet deceit, 

Sways the girl in a red scarf, 
Lost in her own world,
A world of two souls,
That she thinks is complete,

She wanders away,
Spellbound,
Reminiscing every moment
Spent in his amity,

Little does she know, 
That love is temporal,
Little does she know,
That broken hearts cannot be mended,

But her ecstacy
Is a mere illusion
Shattering away,
As he takes the hand of another.