Love Bomb

[LostSole]

How far we've come,
How far we've fallen.
Hopes held high,
Minds once clouded.
But in the end,
Love was grounded.

"Sparks will fly"—
Indeed, they did.

You always swore
You knew the end.
I warned you once
Of self-made woes—
Lit dynamite
Always blows.

Now you're gone,
For good this time.

But do you know
How I ache inside?
I couldn’t out-love
Your own self-hate,
Our fragile bond
Blown by fate.​