• I think about you day and night
    Even though it may not be right
    The purist of skin, the gentle eyes
    Will never be seen again by the light

    That moment when our eyes both met
    Was the last thing my heart could let
    a dangerous crossing seals our fate
    It was yet to turn but was too late

    The heartache of distance
    The dark reality of pain
    Has lead to the crushing of a soul
    And the pain of to never see him again

    Yet I cope with moral consciousness
    and reassurance of heart
    but no matter how hard i try
    my loss of love had became an art.

    That time of beauty
    That moment of happiness
    I was blind to it’s wonder
    I never knew I had it until it was lost.

    9 months ago