Someone once said to me “Sometimes the truth hurts more than lies.” but I know that’s not true because I lied when I told myself I could live without you;

You, you were like a clear blue sky on a summer's day and I turned you into rain. You loved deep like the ocean but I was the storm that rocked the waves yet I, through blindness, failed to see the tormented oblivion we gracefully fell through.

And yet still you smiled through your oh so delicate eyes, as did I not realising that our hearts had descended into sombre.