Enjoy the Void

My Love,
I'm a sweet flower
You'll never smell again.
Those worn out plans
Motionless hands
In your contemplation
Of solitude.
I can feel through the Aether
Your pretenses to acknowledge my pain
But only in hopes
To ensnare me under your spell again
Like a bloodsucking creature who
Feeds instead on the Light inside me
While you continue to drown
In your inability to act.
No wonder this garden died
No wonder your bed is filled
With plentiful voids of lies

Amethyst