Withered majesty of times wasted verities, wrought with it’s vile silence. The void churned, as the other yearned, now burning inward violence.
Dreadfully fearing the  hopes aren’t just dreams, erased by thoughtless mistakes. Carelessly discarded, impunity disregarded, now the malice has taken loves place.
Deeply breathe, love. Our sweet time, it has elapsed. Though mistakes oft corrected, now forsaken......your frozen heart caused our collapse.


I think this is pretty straight forward. :)

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