I miss yr majestic eyea
Crying yr attention
I miss yr majesty in general
That kept me warm in the heart
I lost all the romance I had left
Since you left
And the hurricane of sadness has
Destroyed my sanity
As only madness is my friend now
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It seems that many if not all poets have an occasional friend in madness. TFS 👍🏻
Imagine if love is really like a hurricane and the only nice spot is the peaceful eye which you must somehow find and then stay in for a long period of time, a nearly impossible task.
Though this poem displays pain and sadness, it is written so well. 🩵