Gone with the wind

I’ll never forgive myself

For letting you go when all you needed was me

You said I was your world

Your rose,

your crimson petal

You had those lovely eyes for me

But I had mine elsewhere

Paying to watch what I cannot own

Only came around when the pocket had drained

I looked into your eyes where humility reigned

You still had that purity, beau;

An unblemished soul

But the spark that was there in my name was gone

Gone with the wind

I’ll forever mourn

©WeirdmaskmanNG

@WeirdmaskmanNG

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Ibrahim Aliyu says:

    Nice piece sir, it speaks from the heart about regret, an all too common emotion among us humans.

    Like

  2. Ibrahim Aliyu says:

    Opportunity presents but once.
    I wonder if that’s true in its entirety,,… Well, it sure was for the one this narrative (woefully ignored it)..
    The choices/decisions we make always have consequences (positive or negative).

    Like

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