As winter breaks upon our sunny hearts,
stripping bare the buds of love produced in May,
We sit, facing one another, but turned away.
Your eyes glazed by pain emotions have wrought,
I, your heart having desperately sought,
waste away and languish in the tepid waters of untruth.
With unkindness and trepidation have two hearts collapsed,
Two hearts once so completely knit as one,
alas, the stitches have unraveled, tragically undone.
So, what is the answer to love lost on a billowy sea?
Captive to a heart that ceased to beat, refused to be,
I will die with you, content to leave ego and self behind.
stripping bare the buds of love produced in May,
We sit, facing one another, but turned away.
Your eyes glazed by pain emotions have wrought,
I, your heart having desperately sought,
waste away and languish in the tepid waters of untruth.
With unkindness and trepidation have two hearts collapsed,
Two hearts once so completely knit as one,
alas, the stitches have unraveled, tragically undone.
So, what is the answer to love lost on a billowy sea?
Captive to a heart that ceased to beat, refused to be,
I will die with you, content to leave ego and self behind.
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