Broken Ecstasy

Distorted faces and convoluted minds,

Behind those facades were lonely faces of the past.

The memories we left behind elicit the story of different lies.

An intuition whispered a trouble seething.

My feelings are vague.

Every tear I drop tells a story

And the quietus of ecstasy had finally betrayed us.

Time has transformed us

Fraught with difficulties

My buried blame

I looked upon myself and see tomorrow,

So far away.