A simple dream
His true intention
Cut off the heart
A new direction
Be a stone
Bury the smile
No longer susceptible
To romantic mistrials
Others want others
Feeling complete with partners nearby
Multiple quests fail for some
His hardened decision to no longer try
To be loved means transparency
His open book had pages ripped out again
She left him bleeding without lifting a finger
Recovery through solitude will now begin
Its better to be hollow than to welcome a new poison
Mute the yearning scream
Proving all wrong he will be an island
To never expect love again, his simple dream
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