Cynics

Bury my face in rotten love once sweet.
Engulfed in kisses of utmost devotion.
My conscience tells me to leave it all behind
as I wander into a world of heartache.
To remember once, a life shared by two.
In the midnight air, the love was ours.
To my surprise, It's now only mine
as my blind eyes sparkle in
twilight...Alone.
Now I speak to your grave in a childish voice
as a burning passion entwines me.
An elephant caught in the spiders web,
I'm at a loss without you.
I rest my head upon your stone and
caress engravings of thought.
All that's left is remembrance of life.
Is it to late to say good-bye?