What about that night. When we made love.

Our bodies entangled upon each other.

Our kisses ever so soft and sweet.

Today I heard you're getting married.

You say you're happy with him,

He gives you everything,

I could not.

For that I am sorry.

I have died many a night.

Under these stars,

Longing for you to be back.

At my side.

But alas you are with your new king.

So I will do what I must to move on.

Always leaving teardrop trails...