Warmth you had filled my life with
is now long gone way before we knew it
A straight path we have tried to writhe
Memories buried down the pit.
Why? You would often ask me
Furthering heights of disappointment
An escapist wanting to flee
A constant spiral silly movement
Perhaps it was all that denials
Heartlessly wrenched our hearts
and painfully burst our bubbles
Could this just be the very start?
The beginning of the very end
Dreadful days of darkness not to spend
Not a single moment we can still pretend
Perhaps this could only be godsend.