LOVE LOST, THE STORY I KNOW.......A Quite Conventional Early Morning Poetry

So opposite like day and night were we.

Like the bezerk shriek of a crazy freak.
The silence was loud enough.
The calmness was deafening.
The lies were all over the place.
..........Like flies on thrash.

The get-go had been an illusion
I was lost in the caravan
I rode along with this calvary
Lord hard and crazy with my head long lost in the sky
Fell hard with my fragile heart shattered apart

Seconds turned to hours
Days to weeks.....

And a heavy heart i bore
This face i once worshiped....became scary
Like the horror of my worst nightmare
This voice i once craved.. sounded like coated poison
A pill i dare not swallow.
Our past....a beautiful history i care to obliterate.........AN OBLIVION.
Buh the story of us lingers
And i swore not to love again.