My Dearest

To My Dearest,
It is I,
Thou one true love,
which you deny.

Your My Dearest,
My lovely cries,
My bleeding heart,
My open eyes.

I tried to pull you
As Nearest,
As I could.

But you found your own love.
Your own desires,
And I stay up wondering why.

Now thou are bewitched,
With happiness you hide.
But it's alright,
I'll be just fine.

Eventually,
Because even though I'm alone....
I think of thee Dearest,
My Heart,
My Home.