No title #3

One of those random no title poems again.

Shattered memories

lie broken on the floor

his lifeless heart walking out the door.

Her cries unanswered, 

her pleas 

ignored.

Her eyes stared after him

though she can see

no more, as 

doesn't move from the floor.

Once he cared 

Once he loved

She still loved 

She still cared 

Still she lied there

starring out the door.

Her tragic wait

come on so late 

for when he came 

back to her love

he saw that she was dead,

lying peacefully on her bed.