Run me like a river - 29.10.2021

 I'll ask you to my funeral 

Ye who long proclaimed to love

Like no other and forever though 

In vain was thus thy promise

When I took you to the sky 

Lured by all the other verses

Of the lovers long gone by.

You packed your love, withdrew apart

Rivers of tears, pain turned my hair dark

Mechanic brain, an absent heart

I'll count my days till the last part

Forever and always, mere words in the wind

The dust will proclaim me, as I proclaim thee 

But no more of begging, pleading to see

And feel the warmth promised, blanket of reverie.