She by the river sat, and sitting there,
She wept, and made it deeper by a tear.

Bloodless moon sinking,
Chalk white, ball of dust crumpled,
Gone— she bled my heart.

if i were to love another and it wasn't you,
i wouldn't love at all in the first place
so let me be the cold hearted,
let me guard up my walls
surrounding my heart to keep it protected
though one day, if it came to a great surprise
and you tore down those walls one by one
you'd find the key that unlocks my heart.
*c.r