There's nothing else
But pain and suffering
There's nothing else
But aught and frost
There's nothing else
But triggered memories
There's nothing else
Just pity and nothing else
The romance is deceased
Your words are static
Our bond remains stagnant
Your distancing immolates
Love turns into a façade of hate
It's clear to me now late
Doubting what you intend
Altruism you pretend
In constant silence I stay
Depression is what remains
You are what I must erase
I can't repair
Slowly walking away