Collapsing values fall from the quiet sky,
as the chill of emptiness pieces deep
into the dark depths of my new soul.
No longer do I hold the guilt
of you being lonely in the midst of betrayal,
a betrayal you had plenty warning of.
No longer am I doubting myself when you feel lost;
his imperfect arms did not come as a blurred illusion of shock.
Those burning petals of guilt used to be entirely on me,
for exposing the unforgettable truth,
but that emotional roller-coaster is over now;
I am half-way on to a different song.
you lost your melody when you became engulfed in his poisonous arms,
and you almost broke me too!
But now it is you who must hide behind the shame!
You are now the one with dark connections to his name.
You are the one who can't escape from who you are
and who you became for him.
You are now found guilty by association to his fame!
