Victoria springs

Victoria springs

To the one who loved me who made me whole, walked away and only seemed to want more than give

You are a flower that blooms in the spring, I am one that grows in the autumn

I could never stop loving you or thinking about the only one I cared for

But I shall be wise and leave the feelings aside, bury the emotion that only leads astray

I am a man who must understand all things, or deny the validity of such

You are neither a mantel clock for me to fix, nor are you a poem for me to understand

You are the one that set fire to my world, and out of the ashes I was truly born

I wish only that you will understand, that sorrow becomes joy once you have let all things be.