• williambyrd 5w

    Empty Crown

    I seem to be in love with an idea I can't control. A phantom dances outside my window carrying my lover's soul. A fantasy, a snowfall of emotions. I'm in love with a ghost I cannot see. The changing seasons now we're just strangers lost in a sea.  There's a war inside my soul and I'm drowning in regrets and pain.
    My bodies missing pieces scattered and broken I can't pull them back together. Fragmented memories crawling in and out of my head.
    Blindsided by your absent presence.  Addicted to the daydream of when were.
    Some mistakes get made and some relationships fade.
    A prisoner to my past trapped in a lonely kingdom.
    Only thing that awaits me is a
    Empty Crown.
    ©williambyrd