I've lost your memory forever hidden from my heart,
Ghosts of the past darken the longer we're apart.
I can not continue to act as if the extreme malice
Shown to me was deserved from your crimson palace.
But I can excuse my soul for believing in dreams,
Ones only my trusting heart held dear it seems.
All an illusion to have faith in one whom shatters
The covenant of we,acting as if nothing matters.
Copyright © Michele Osborn, 2011
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