End of Time

1/21/2019
It's thee I see
When I close my eyes
How can I breathe
When you're not by my side
Why did you run away
My bride
Out into the fray
I'll find
Your wedding dress
So white it blinds
Of brighter days
It cruelly reminds
Tossed aside—worthless
Like threads of twine
In the mud
Lying supine
Becoming one
Oak and pine
All because
I crossed the line
You left me all alone
To dine
I deserve this fate
'Til the end of time