The torture of love
Something that seem forever
Like A Pairing heartbeat
Simply to be impaired by love
But now sinking in destruction
Trying to find peace in search of
Old Memories to keep the history alive
In between time
somewhere love bloom
But darkness is lured and
Drains sunshine out of the love that
was once filled
Somehow the kisses become makeup
Smudge in a napkin
Without the worth of being redone
The time spent has become
The dying leaves fallen waiting to be rake
For the next season to arrive
Nostalgia sets in