Engraved

Oh was I a fool. Took her love for granted

I miss her voice. Her touch… her heart upon my chest.

The memories of what once was forever plagues my soul

My heart decays, dancing alone in the dark. Gloomy half-full

Remember the promises sang to the monochrome skies.

“When the sun sets, a brighter shall rise”

I’ve grown blinded to the moon light’s glimmer

her presence in the breeze, brings a spine cold shiver

No diamonds. Nor Glory could replace that beautiful smile

The world is what I’d promised to give. Perhaps that wasn’t enough.

Perhaps a heart of ravaging intent is more likely to prosper

Perhaps my own ambition was the burden that lost her

I wish her only the best. Even as we drift directions opposing

My heart aches.. knowing our story crumbles eroding