6 September 2012
Romance is over
Love is dead
You stopped my heart
It broke, it bled
The touch fell
And in the past I dwell
Regret, hate, so strong in my fate
I did hate that decision
The way you held my hand
But my fort was unmanned
My walls unbuilt
And trust so strong
But it broke, shattered
It no longer mattered
Because we were over
Gone and forgotten
A box in the attic
Dusty and decomposing
Dying with the past
Dying at last
And soon, so soon,
All will be gone
Dead • Opuss № I