A perfect sight, your radiance of gold
An effigy of guilt is visceral at heart
The color of your dress is slowly fading
And still I wait, dreadfully, to open my eyes
In warring tension, a silence broken by her
To feel a loss in competence, I shouldn't feel
I shouldn't feel so close to selfless liberation
Faced with one last goodbye
We're racing towards the end
With one last breath, she said
Acceptance may never come
Your silent will is wounding
And purity is fictional
A dying wish held true
Will you watch over me as your pictures peer
From every corner
Consequence of romance and penitence
In bloom
For all you know, there's nothing waiting for me
Does it feel like everything is real?
A meaningless confession
Just to feel content with her fate