There's this soul
Once
The one to waken my very own
Now
The one for which it calls
Never to see
Never to feel
Never to hold
Not ever again
Yet this soul
The only one to change me

For the betterment
Of my humanity
Through her divinity

Where does time go
When lost in pondering
A place drawn by a single person
Of beauties
To good for the likes of man

The day I watched you walk away
The very same day I'd never be the same

in your mind
all but a picture of me remains
but in mine
a movie is playing on repeat
and you are the lead
the director
and love interest

Like thieves
We are all
Inlove with stolen hearts

Seeing sleep as a temporary death,
is a comforting feeling,
until I wake up.