When My Soul Began To Crumble Poem by Silent Guevera

The one that got away
That you didn’t want to get away
When your soul mates trace dissipates
Now how will I find my way
I’m a grown man still I stand and shake
Because my angel flew away
But I had no wings in place
I had a sharp tail and spear
Her love was there
mine was more spread out
than oxygen in the air
My only fear was her not being there
And I suffered through it
lost love is a thick fluid like oil
I’m at the bottom looking for a bubble to breathe through
To survive the torture that I put me through
Why couldn’t I be faithful to you
Thoughts thought through and through with answers due
The solutions I cannot come to
unless I come to you.