True love is blind..
or so I’ve been told.
Inspired by a beauty only lover’s eyes can behold.
Yet, shrouded in a pain that skews our perceptions and
clouds our judgement.
What love really is, hides masked behind sugar-coated lies of deception,
pulling us in to it’s lonely path.
Love is a one-way street of unrequited longing and sorrow,
a bridge to eternal damnation in the stream of life.
Drowning a spirit in it’s icy cold depths.
Sinking one’s soul as it’s being consumed
by the darkness of despair.
Falling deep into the chasm that wants to