Now I sit somber in a hole

And recall a love I could never cajole
Our love written in the stars, must be ancestral

To heal my hearts scars you know you’re integral
Bound by souls we separated with an icy fence

Not realizing true love requires reticence
I writhe in sorrow for all we once held

And wonder how a love so perfect ever failed
The sins, all of my wrongs, truly abominable

Making my apologies all less than nominal
I run from your memory, regret incessant

Down I strike myself, the moon waning, crescent
Finally free, truly elated

Realizing our love was always tragedy-fated