Gone

agony, agony, fade away,

I still tell you to stay, so far away.

Just that morning, I knew

knew something was wrong, 

admit not, for belief of it turns you to stone. 

The pain, and mine grief, does it mirror,

not yours.

You left once, 

would again,

though came back not you, walk

How I pain for the company of two. 

Myself, I do not feel, numb

thoughts remain, not as bad,

thrice as sad as once did dismal dismay

I had March, name it June and lead then 'till July,

baby baby, my sweetheart then tore my heart fine.

Blooded strands, muscle tends, tender sore tears

of what once was.

a tale, fiery fear, leave me left of the pier.