We could have been so much more
Did we seek perfection
Is there even such a thing
Or only beautiful versions of brokenness
Unappreciated and passed by
Her knife had cut me so deep
A canyon had emerged
The skin can repair
But the scars on the heart never will
New pathways to the pain are etched on the soul
A constant reminder of what might have been
Eremitism beckons I wish to be sequestered
Memories like a great flood washed over me
But unlike Noah, I had built no ark,
And found myself drowning in thought.
Over thinking simplicity
Is there a deal to be done
Between the devils sat on my shoulders

She had staked her place
And pinned her flag
Did she even know what she wished
Love is such a crazy game to play
You have all the pieces
But don’t know where they go
It’s untouchable, yet hurts like hell
When it’s out the door
She is...