Broken heart

She approached you with loneliness, And explained how she had been living with sadness. She voiced out painstakingly, And you could see her crying clearly. Her heart was consumed with distress, And you knew about the stress, But you were impatient remarkably. Yet you kept on starring at her adoringly. Her tears turned red, But you were not ready. She voiced out, But her words meant nothing in your heart. She knelt down and the day she met you was cursed, Because she remembered how you rode her like a Horse. She wanted to know why you were never plain, But you weren't ready to listen. "You'll regret your action," She said.