My heart couldn't lock
your memory again,
Tis hard to shove away
countless words lived
in bittersweet bliss.
No that's a lie!
I gave up reality for
a short lived time
Just so I could experience love
to a aromantic heart.
Our nightly talks fueled
joyous ignorance.
A realist mind but willingly
to trade it for a dreamer's one
It's getting late my love,
you have to go back into the
darkness, so I can walk
into the light called
Life
