He Ain't Mine, I Ain't Mine

In shadows cast by love's elusive light,

A heart, unspoken, yearns in silent woe.

He likes another, lost in distant sight,

Yet, in my dreams, his love does softly grow.

Through wordless days, we dance in fractured mime,

Two stars adrift in separate cosmic seas.

Communication's echo fades with time,

A tale of longing whispered in the breeze.

His gaze, a beacon in the distant night,

Yet, in his universe, I find no place.

Long rejected, I clutch love's brittle kite,

A dream that slips through fingers, swift in pace.

In the cosmic dance, an imbalance seen,

A universe unkind, my heart does bind.

Yet, my love becomes a self-made machine,

A labyrinth of thorns, my soul confined.

In seeking solace, I lose dignity,

Love's cruel jest, a game of chance and pain.

Each tear that falls, a silent elegy,

A heart in fragments, bleeding in the rain.

And as the stars align, uncertain skies,

I ponder if my heart should seek anew.

Should I brave love, where uncertainty lies?

Or sever ties and bid affection adieu?

I lost thine, I lost mine, a bitter loss

Yet, in love's tangled web, I yearn for proof.