Poem: 'Regrets.' by Abyss Forgottentomb

Regrets.

by Abyss Forgottentomb, 2017

Your hair is the night I wished to caress ,

And your pale visage the moon I wished to contemplate ,

But you're slowly fading away like a vaporous dream ,

Just like forbidden memories lost into the darkness .

Your skin is a never ending treasure map ,

Where my ghost ship got lost ,

I'm drowning in your coldness ,

Devoured by its gap .

Best creation ever , hold by thousand stars ,

All I wanted was to see your smile

And let your sun warm my frozen being up ,

But the sparkles of your Beauty are forsaking me