our perfection was fleeting
it was written in the stars, our glorious demise
our graceful descent into heartache
I wandered the lush forests with the nymphs
searching for a way I'd be able to keep you playing
that soft melody on your glorious lyre
effortlessly enchanting my beastly heart
with each strum of your fingers
but the mission was futile!
everything was meaningless
including you and i.
nothing is forever
and the end is inevitable
the cold bitterness of my jealousy
will be behind my demise
while the blooming of a new love
will be behind your rebirth.
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I want somebody to give all their love to me but that's greedy and controlling I despise the fact that I still wish it though.
