But in good time, all people pass,
The sea will dry, the winds will harsh,
The flames will die, the ice will melt,
Regret steals the memories,
Of love you never felt.
The music silences,
The tears will pour,
The life you adored,
Is now no more.
YOU ARE READING
The Catalyst To My Goodbye
RandomPoetry, probably some literature, and a whole lot of mess. Warning: themes of depression, suicidal thoughts, self-harm, sexual/domestic abuse, death, anxiety and loneliness.
