An Ode To That Man

Wax drips as my candle dies,
A reminder of
your,
echoed sighs.
They force him inside my
heart,
try to replace your lovely art.
Still, it
can't
erase my tears.
come back,
claim what's yours.
Your
absence pours
acid
against my sores.

It never should have gone this way, they
made
you leave that fateful day.
I kiss these thoughts a sad goodbye.
A comfort now to tell
my lie