Until then...

No rhyming needed. Just the misfortune of heartache.

I have been left with questions to god,

If we can make this or not.

I hold a broken fragment of myself.

A wary conscious. A distorted dream.

You have only begun to destruct me.

The candle burns the flame into a disillusioned house of hope.

Where i belong, The only heart that was the same as I, disemboweled the dreams of happiness i once held.

I still have hope. That this heart of dismay will come back to disprove the uncanny hope i have been welding into my mind.

Wielding a badge to comfort my shattered being.

He knows, Only does he. That this life long adventure will continue.

Something only we know.

A sacred cloud we have built, was sent away.

But it will return, in due time.

I will feel his interminable affection once again.

Until then i harbor at bay, Unconditionally waiting for him to anchor his hand within mine.

I anticipate his arrival, Back where he belongs.