When our paths became entwined,
This world had torn you apart.
I was your healer - your victim.
We fed off each other like vampires:
Descending into deep dependency;
Becoming mirrors of corrupt beauty.
For a few moments
Our love had no need for words:
The waves of our hearts broke
In perfect synchronisation;
The soft tides of our breathing
Rose and fell as one.
But in this cold clockwork world,
Every flower wilts and dies;
Every mirror shatters.
Wordless goodbyes are always
The most painful.