When

It is a plague
Poisoning my very being
With each fleating moment pieces of my soul are lost to the abyss never to
return
We never knew our love would be so determental
The seed of love planted so many years ago only to be stiffled as it begins to
blossom into what could have been the most beautiful garden we had ever known
Instead I am left with a black hole in the deepest part of my body sucking
pieces of my soul into its endless abyss tearing at the very core of this
budding romance.

How could their lies cause such a hole. How could their vindictive nature cut so
deep as to theaten the life that could have been ours.
Where, when will it end. When can I be whole again? When can we be again. When
can we go back to watering the seedling of our love again. When will I be able
to hold your body in my arms again. When?
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