Love is Vile

It’s over now.

The kingdom you and I built,

is shattered now,

Behind my two shoulders all in pieces,

petty pieces.

It was these pieces that broke loose, came down

they crumbled to my feet while I stood tall as can be

on the cold cold ground.

My eyes kept looking ahead.

The ground feels warmer now and no longer do I fear

being alone.

The kingdom now a pile of dust behind my two shoulders, I remember everything,

and the remnant particles of dust fly over me

and they gift me

one last kiss, oh so

sweet on my cheek.

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