Her beauty and elegance he did admire. He found that his cure for his selfish desires. Longing for the moments to be found again. Thriving from within was his pain. Love he did seek so fervently, the moments they spent were reminiscent. The sands of time could not keep them apart. She still resides deep within his heart. They started their lives not knowing where it may lead. All I did was let my pain make me bleed. I kneel down before the Lord in the wake of forgiveness. My final moments I spend alone writing with love and her soul to gain. I speak volumes of the smell of her skin and how she was my mortal sin. I wished her to be my kin and cherish her throughout my life. But destiny had another plan that just wasn't right. I stayed up night and day contemplated all the mistakes I made. Yes the fault was my own, how fast now my heart has grown. I no longer crave you kisses and no longer miss your touch. Tis a lie I tell myself till my reflection in the mirror changes my thoughts as such.
Written and composed by
Timothy Justin Rudolph Rodricks
