Our newfound love
was a fascinating puzzle...

I question the many memories we have,
which now seem so surreal...

Breathtaking memories
are falling fiercely...

Like an unfurled rose silently collapsing,
surrendering to the wind...

My tears splash onto the blank canvas
of my already scarred skin...

In the air of an evening mist,
a weeping widow whispers...

Though time may pass,
many secrets still remain...

Balance embrace me,
please wrap your light...

Where is the sense in pretending
that these long lost years don't matter...

One dead star
becomes jealous of one small tear...

The sweet fragrance
of that passing perfume in the breeze...

Who is this angel calling me,
Trying to to encompass my heart...