Hereabouts was inearthed the grief of an infatuate; Beneath the moonlight and clinged by deception; Thou, one and only sol in the murkiness;
Pour spilled, imbrued the prediction away from the windfall; Thou, who laughed there then shivered forsakenly? presumed a northwind that never ******* here;
Was life span soundless as the unnaturalness of the ambiguity? conversed without confab, forsaken the anguish each one raindrops; Hasten the broken heart in the wake of thee;
When silhouette remains anonymous, hence thou stand synonymous; thence it's tiring to imitate its fascination; how afflicts sweet taste of hyperbole from a guileless lip;
Thou laud me, when thou stare me in emptiness; Thou palter me, when thou don't seek about my beauty; Thou vanished, when thou don't see amore anymore...