A Heart and Its Skeleton

You left me a Heart and its skeleton

Glistening with love's pure symphony,

A heart that soared and a soul that danced,

In its sweetest harmony.

You gifted me the finest aspects,

Of my passion's tender art,

A heart that bloomed with joys and dreams,

Blooming into the closets of heart.

But coalesced into the crimson beats, 

Lay darkness, cold and deep,

A skeleton of oblivious tears and fears,

An enigmatic secret; sorrow's keep.

Within this heart, unfolds a tale,

Of light and shadow beauteously spun,

Into a manifestation of love and pain,

In life's design that seems to be one.

With every joyful laugh we shared,

A tearful echo was called,

The skeleton of hidden wounds,

Behind love's curtain walled.

Though heart and skeleton entwined,

Two forces intertwined,

They shaped a love so complex and profound,

A union paradoxically redefined.

For every day of sunny skies,

A cloudy moment's touch,

A heart that felt so full of life,

A skeleton's mournful clutch.

Yet, in this duality,

A love so rich and deep,

A fusion of the highs and lows,

Forever mine to keep.

You left me more than just a heart,

A legacy unique,

A symphony of light and dark,

A love that I'll still seek.

In memories, this bond lives on,

A testament to the past,

You left me a heart and its skeleton,

A love that will long last.