The Fog Poem by Lovely Enchantress

I walk through the dense fog.
Trying to find peace to ease my mind.
Sometimes I take trip to the dark parts of the past and I know that I shouldn't.
Walking through the dark to find the light, I'm in confession.

If you ever felt that I wrapped chains around your heart.
Then to place it in a cage to be forever mine, then I was wrong.

It was always torture to be apart. Nothing was ever easy.
To love in love's misery.

To wrap the poison in the prettiest of bows.
The sword of truth laid before me.
We had good times too and we laughed.
You were never my fool.

I remember your eyes, I dived deep into them.
I saw greatness in them without me.
Those words forever trapped in my throat.
I lit the match that night and let it burn.
Never to be forgotten.
I placed that love in a tomb.
I walked in the fog.