The Love of Words

I discovered my Words as one first discovers love.

Innocent and passionate, seemingly eternal.

But, just as first love, it ended too soon,

As I'm haunted by the affair that changed my life.

I cling to the memory of how things once were,

Wishing to have it back.

Words have left me, breaking my heart,

Leaving before I could put up a fight.

So, sorry to disappoint.

I know you were expecting a poem,
But Words have left me.
I have lost the love of Words.