My heavenly darling, with a voice as tender as the murmurs of a summer's breeze,
and words that sooth me to sleep.
A radiant smile that reflects the morning sun,
and lustrous eyes that brightens my uneasy nights.
The apple of my eye.
I beseeched our lingering time in this fleeting moment,
but within I knew the world wouldn't settle down for us.
Yet, I'm still the fool.
Maybe it was never love or was it just the way you are?
Stuck in your own world of chaos.
Your fear is loud, but your footsteps are discreet.
Are you paranoid you'll fall from your place?
It's was never fair, darling.
I know you knew too but when did you?
When he calls out your name, do you hear the echoes of my voice instead?
You know he's nothing but a cover.
Our outcome was obvious,
As you've made your choice to keep your place,
you find yourself in a constant state of insatiable longing and regret,
wearing a crown in solitary like Pluto.
I've told you so, my queen of obstinate.
Afraid to sacrifice and right away you're the fool.
Fabricating lies to fill your hollow heart, a feeling you can't kill.
Your tears will flow, an inevitable sorrow, for I will no longer be here.
There was always one chair for the throne.
For we have kissed each other goodbye,
with lipstick that stains our soul and a heart that will forever yearn.
In the ruins of what could have been.
- rice.
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