I hope you’re doing fine
lovely maiden who was once mine

I miss you so much
your smile, your voice and touch

I love you still
and I always will

to the love once promised now lost
to the vow that once kept now broken
for the past that cannot be undone
for the future still uncertain

In times I know things will pass

Longing for the moment it cease to haunt…
Oneself, of things that cannot be
Veiled by one’s despondency
Enchanted by one’s delusion

Yearning everything is but an illusion 
Ode to the love once promised now lost
Unfaltering it was, now exhaust