Friday, August 19, 2011

coup d'état

Ganymede's Abduction, Image Via WeHeartIt

What was once spoken is now silence
And your voice is like an echo in my mind.
You put up your words of defense
And I forget dreams, they're left behind.

The sight is gone from my eyes
I am blinded by a future without you.
Our past is slowly filled by lies
Your sudden revolt, the brilliant coup.

So now I cover my mouth, eyes, ears
And try to move past regret.
Though through thick and thin, all those years
I do not think I'll forever forget.