Fragments of Something You Used To Call It Love

Dear Mars,

I could feel butterflies brim my stomach (whenever i'm with you)
I could see the sun cheers your tough day
I could sense the moon warms your cold night
I could even tell the stars won't get defeated by their friends (sun-moon) to obtain your attention
Stars awake to keep you from the nightmare

Back then we argued about everlasting (love)
You were aware that I've never believed "something" could be everlasting
But there was a time i believed my feeling for you would last forever.

Dear Jupiter,

Who said love is everything?
Love is merely word without loyalty 
You offered me lots of love that i couldn't reciprocate
I offered you loyalty that you wouldn't take
I guess and I do concede
I'm not a splendid lover
and you
You don't even consider the importance of loyalty
Well, this is how it ends.
 
Dear Saturn,

The pain was too much to describe
The pain was too much to endure
The pain was too much to forget
The pain was too much to forgive

Do not apologize
What sorry can do?

And at this moment i'm waiting for my Neptune to come and end this pain.