| - Epiphany - |
| The epiphany is perfectly clear. The emptiness of night has inflicted emotional suicide. Memories have all but parished, our love was meant to be everlasting. Or so I had really wished. Moving on with life proved to be more difficult than expected. With every day that passes, the pain that does not come is more than anticipated. With the knife dislodged from my heart, and bad memories slipping away, I know each day presents a fresh new start, where my love will not be kept at bay. So I introduce myself to the end, the end of my suffering, & my confusion, in a land where you never have existed, a new horizon shimmers with you as an illusion. The emptiness of night has faded, and the scars of suicide will heal, cuz my epiphany is perfectly clear... good bye, my dear... |
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