The Lost

Love Forever

Love comes in many forms that have sprouted throughout the eternity our species has suffered through. What is it exactly? That alone I am unsure. What does it look like... well for a while it took a form in you. Bright and boisterous, you were love and along with love you were suffering. Suffering as the spider on the cold winter night. Its body being swallowed by the storm of mother nature's cruel game with God until it is nothing, but a lifeless statuette. Suffering, my dear, like you had done some time ago. Like we had done together, but you no longer now.  Oh, my dear, how I despise your happiness. For without you I am alone. I am an individual who fears not, but the death of a passion gone astray and you... you made my fears come to pass. You were taken from me. Don't you know what is mine is mine forever? But no, you could not agree to that simple fact. You had to leave for your own happiness. How selfish of you little puppet. The strings of love had already enraptured you and you cut them for him... without any thought of me. Me... your only... Your only love. Love shows itself in many ways, but I suppose the only way you could love him was to leave me to suffer... do not think you'll be safe forever my puppet. The colors of a year gone by will enrapture you once more and allow you to see you are nothing, but his toy. You and me, we will suffer together once again. Like it was always meant to be.