You sought my heart out, Back when it beat for another. You opened my eyes to truth so blunt, The love I pined for, would never gather. You watched me hang myself, Holding onto a flimsy web of hope. And you swore to save me yourself, From my fate of a tragic soap. My heart finally came around, And before me you stood – Alas with ‘she’, content and sound Into two, my heart broke, quite good.
That one day you and me walking together accompanying Empty wet road, tree canopy Raining flowers, kissing wind Humming souls of vestal love reveals up, Fell in love with your magical talks and top notch character Even sun seems stygian