The cold silence of regret.
Simmering in the waves of these pages.
She kisses the sky,
leaving tears in the ocean.
My eyes can’t see,
what the heart already perceived.
She closed her eyes.
Bowing out of Love.
There was never a word to say.
I look toward the heavens.
Cursing my way back to hell.
Love has a curse…
You can never fully forget.
I am the devil,
left to my own trouble.
I was once bright light of this new life.
Now left to squander for a bit of you.
As the die was casts.
My number was picked.
Left out in the cold,
I’ve got no place to stay.
Looking onward,
I pick up my feet.
Moving the only way I know now… forward.