Regrets abundant,
As stars in the night.
The darkness grows,
Eating into the light.
Wreaths of sorrow,
Garland the scamp loose.
As time passes,
They tighten like a noose.
The star of his heart,
Has moved on in life.
Leaving him feeling,
Stabbed by a knife.
She came back to him,
Like the waves to shore.
But now a person different,
from the one before.
She hides things from him,
For reasons unknown.
When all his secrets,
Without thought he's shown.
It kills him inside,
To know this fact.
The soul in tatters,
His heart cracked.
He will do anything,
To get back the old one.
He'll drink entire oceans,
He'll swallow the sun.
He'll die trying,
if that is what's needed.
He'll pay attention to noone,
No warnings will be heeded.
But he cannot confront her,
He'll live with what he got.
Because he can't risk losing her,
He can't stand the thought.
If he were to die today,
And had even seconds to spare.
He'd call her and listen hard,
Even cherishing dead air.
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