Coven Of My Darkest Secrets

Are you not the ONE? Vaguely in my DREAMS FRAY away not from me In your PRESENCE, my REFUGE, I seek my SOLACE My ESCAPISM from this futile, jaded BEING Of endless SORROW and fested with FALLACIES Encased in a SNOWGLOBE Imbued with LONGING Upon the RETURN Of your second COMING

Our Memories

The old times I relished
Of laughter, tears and joy
Though it wasn't all smooth-sailing
Or as rosy as it could be

Like raindrops falling from the sky
Tears welled up in me
For laughter ceased with merry-making
Without you here with me

Now you are gone

Far away from me
Only memories are mine to keep
In my heart, you'll always be

***with intense emotions and quirky thoughts, moi churn out this blog***