Deep within this pain is a light, a tiny beacon of hope, a candle flame flickering in the distance Telling me that I must follow, leaving the darkness that has shadowed me behind where my broken heart can no longer find it
The first step is the hardest... moving away from my desires, my dreams Forgetting that there once was a flower blooming in the garden of my mind, so beautiful and fragrant...it was love
Even in its wilted state, faded colors, it is hard to walk away As each thorn rips at my skin trying to hold me in place, reminding me of what we once had Those moments of mesmerizing bliss
But I mustβ¦I must, reach for something else that waits somewhere in my future Unknown to me, hidden beyond my sight Promises of hope, of happiness, of friendship of love I need to findβ¦sadly leaving you behind