Reversal Of A Broken Hearted

Your face fades with age but all details are snowbound in my heart. Your soft fingertips slit my wrists, the scars remain as a memory of sweet days. Your blood circulated in my veins, now coagulate at the focus of affection, causing cardiac arrest.
At a stroke all hope was dashed and brought me down to my knees. Following affected actions were imagined fallacies to cling to you, reversal of a broken-hearted. You made up your mind without me noticing ,letting me reproach myself for enjoying love the silent way, hardly giving you the chance to see my true emotions, I ought to be ashamed for letting you fall, please forgive me!