Mar 9, 2024
"When you vanished, my words dissolved like morning dew,
Each day, I hoped for your return, yet the cycle I couldn't construe.
With devotion, I built castles in the sand,
But they crumbled with your departure, leaving chaos at hand.
Branded 'toxic,' but bitterness I bear none,
Just an ache for the love once spun.
In whispered prayers, solace I seek,
Wishing for your happiness in every life's creek.
In love and loss, I stand, both architect and mourner,
Witnessing the beauty of our shared journey, in heart and honor."
~ PRSC
