Emotional flashbacks and a glass sphere memory.
There was a darkness in you I couldn’t ever fully see.
You were …critical and cruel…with my mind as your playground.
I only wish you could have seen past the beauty of illusions to which you chose to surround.
The glory and glimmer of a perfect golden crown.
In your eyes, I knew what you wanted was to run this town.
But in chasing you, love is what I eventually found.
It would take time and space, to learn how to leave behind your kind of love to find another.
One that rejoices and finds genuine comfort in the presence of each other.