Lie

You came to me,
And said I'm everything you want me to be,
That neither the winters cold,
Nor the darkness's depression,
Could alter your obsession.
That you would stay,
Never go away.
That you couldn't leave,
That I had to believe.

Now I'm standing here,
Waiting for it to be too much to bare.
Because despite your vow,
I must give you a bow,
Because I believed we would never be apart,
And now I miss you with all of my heart.

Author's Note

Another of my favourite peices.