Kyle

Your visual aspect, your smile and your embrace will remain foreign
You never knew the comfort of your mother’s arms, all the adoration
Your handsomeness perished in solitude
The pain your mother felt can never be construed

I hate that your very short existence became a paradox
And in my cowardice I could not do what was orthodox
My behavior was vile, unwarranted and nothing can substantiate my stupidity
She was alone in all the pain and adversity when I lost my lucidity

I ran from my responsibility and I lost all dependability
Selfishly thinking about all that I could lose and in the end I lost you to my disability
Forgive me Kyle and please forgive my imprudent cowardice
You could have been an Adonis if I had not been acrimonious & anomalous

Ignobly, I failed to make you an encapsulation of our love
The very embodiment of promises I made swearing...