To love in heartache is a true mystery.

Involuntary tears when I reminisce
Pull a quick reminder that I'm not over you.

Each day is a struggle
To feign the pain.

A willful longing to repair our bliss
Encourages the fight to regain our ship.

A ring on my finger
Holds memory and a promise.

To hide within fear is the easiest task.
To embrace each other could relinquish hesitation to start again.

Complications reside in steady stride
Until matters are breached and confrontation unfolds.