For a while
I hope you
realise that these tender, tear-stained eyes still gaze upon you with
love of bygone days: I beat my chest and groan each time your name is mentioned
for what I did was foolish and absurd, I threw away the keys to the gates of paradise.
Is all I see
true that I was of sound mind when I broke us apart. I was a
shipwreck of my
own volition, I think I was insane because I hadn't really understood these myriad
impulses and desires, oh of course I still love you more than ever.
I still love you
I should have stayed