The Coldest Love

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She breathes in the heartless cold in seasons of bloom

Her love for me died as did she when her eyes laid upon betrayal

She walks aimlessly holding death by the arm for comfort before signing her doom

I cry with man's foolish tears, for my desperate attempts to save her fails

In this icy bed we lay with the stars watching upon us with sorrow

We are as distant as heaven is to hell only to disappoint my reach to touch her hair

And with one word to break the silence with her weak shivering voice she says:
 

"I loved you with all that my heart could pump yet I fall short to your eyes
you ate the apple from another and now love lives no more as u watch me die."
 

I defeat my shame to move mountains that distances us apart to hold her til the warmth of the sunrise

But I wake alone for she stays forever dreaming of our love and I for my sunrise.