• One tune plays in my head,
    As I lay down to bed,
    with my body feeling like lead,
    from all those things you've said,
    and as many tears I've bled.

    While hollowed I am,
    I still feel like a helpless lamb,
    unwillingly unable to defend myself,
    from those painful blows to my heart,
    that feels as if it was ripped apart,

    I guess my promises I've kept,
    meant nothing to you; except,
    a thing to be less cherished.
    just like my heart, and soul,
    now i have to face a stolen love,

    You are that love,
    the love that was lost to me,
    within the darkness of my sightful sea,
    suspended; waiting; until I am whole once more,
    Never able to experience that same serenity,

    To make our lives a trinity,
    till the very last eternity,
    or till the last note is chimed,
    or till my last poem;rhymed,
    or till your love is... no longer.. ,mine..