Thoughts of her fill his head knowing

Thoughts of her fill his head,
Knowing words would never suffice.
His life is only bloodshed
His vibrant heart freezing like ice.
Her spirit slips through his grasp
Dancing the edge of sanity
Every thought makes him gasp
Shadowing his dreams ghostly
Hate takes hold of his soul
He will never know what he-‘s worth
Trapped in a gloomy hole
Buried in the sorrow of Earth
A tear runs down his face
The shining starry sky mocks him
Her, he cannot replace
He whispers and his eyes go dim.

by secretkeeper‚