An almost deadly trilogy part one; In Chaos.

Heart shattered by she She abandons him. He loves deeply Deeper than the cruelty, she delivers him. "Do not purge the weak", she says Disjointed in tears as she stands above him. She says he wronged, he accepts, she boasts in the pompous water of his tears until he lays. Dead upon the daylight eery, as he squandered, bleak and teary, smothered by a trochee more stressed than the, not so meek Reni. In search of love. The choreus as broken as him. He wishes for death; she dreams of opportunity. How can man stray so far in space? His poetic ways as dead as Poe. His soul desires only to express itself, young dame! "My love is scarce, and you find yourself unbefitting." Expression deemed obscure, Ambiguous, Unsure, Dubious. Only for his heart to be forsaken within the mist that lives amongst the white dwarfs. She pronounced him Nebulous.