fortress!

That first sight of love
skipping of heartbeats
locked eyes hands woven
that first brick of passion
laying of a foundation
layers and layers
of soft murmurs
sweet nothings
kisses that were heavenly
melting of emotions
one by one
step by step
as we moved closer
danced to the tunes
we composed together
every step in unison
salsa of souls!
and one fine day
when the glass slipper broke
it fell in pieces
did any eye sprinkled
a single tear?
Did your very own heart
ache for the loss
that scattered in air?
When passion dies down
when emotions taste their biggest defeat
you are left with a lump
aching through you
something that is minus you
a frightening discovery
for when you encounter a phantom
you are bound to build up
fortresses high around your soul
with emotions that evaded you…