Trust eroded, trust is gone
I sit atop this lonely throne
A throne of lies, a throne of scorn
The nest's empty, this bird has flown
Truth is sacred, truth is holy
All you had to do was trust me
But your fear and your folly
Led me to leave far too early.
You tried with empty words to relieve
The pain haunting my aching soul
But from the pain, there's no reprieve
Your love extracts a heavy toll.
And still you sit across from me
And speak of love and need
You try to hide, yet still I see
The way you cry, the way you bleed
Hold me close, don't let me go
Don't let what we have die
Don't speak the truth that we both know
I can't, yet, say goodbye
The very flame that fueled our passion
Fueled our fiery rise,
Did burn our love, then turn it ashen,
Crashed down in broken cries.
You were once my joy, my precious light
My guiding flame, my fleeting peace
But what is light to him who's lost sight?
Darkness is his life; it is all he sees.
Maybe your candle burned so bright
That it was what destroyed my sight
With every slight and every fight,
I fell into that starless night.
What once was home is now my jail
My salvation is now my doom
We try to work but always fail
This cycle has to stop, and soon.
And now we're done, yet you're still there
I hear you laugh, but not for me,
I look away like I don't care,
And storm away- but quietly.
I yearn to feel your love again,
To press your head against my chest,
To breathe with you as I did then,
To be, at last, at ease, to rest.
I write this ode in verse to say
The words I could not let you hear
The words I long to say, everyday
I still love you, my dear.