Come Back To Me- A poem (2)

When things go wrong, they can only become worse.

When feelings are gone, they can never be reversed.

Sharing what I wrote before as I've been overwhelmed with the same frustration again.

I sure hope you all out there are in a much better place than me. Take care.

Come Back To Me

Where are the sparks,
Normally appear in your eyes?
Whenever laughter bursts,
To intentionally hide the lies.

Where are the dimples deep,
On both sides of the chubby cheeks?
The ones that often greet,
The jaded people on the street.

Is it possible that faith,
Could no longer be the test,
On why people endure life,
Which is an insufferable quest.

So tell me, dear, where?
Can I reach to you once again,
To let you know I can bear,
Definition of life called pain.

Though you think you've lost,
Things more than mentioned above,
Desperately want them back,
In reality, they've never even left.