Three Ten's of Years
3000 Tons of stress
Love occur like A buffer
And i see no hope after .

I didn't figure it out as an act
Untill you left me without antidote
Taking you into my heart is my fault
Now can't empty the feelings from my vault

We dream of diving the life together
But you chained me to this anchor
Bubbles of feelings reaching the surface
As i bury this melancholy rest in peace .
© TheLostAstronaut