Unrequited.

His lips formed a heart;

and they pulsated like a beat with quivers.

Shaking with misery and a flood of sorrow,

only to stop at the delta that is his sense.

Glowing brown orbs, like LED lights,

Xenon gushing through the constricting tubes,

To the central system, Constriction, Dilation,

Until break point.

Shattering, to spiked debris, traces

Of that glow still reminiscent of you

And your unforgettable charm.