sadly love

 
sadly touch your amusement
then pull away...so be it...

stir the waters of mist and merry
there is a nothingness of being within you
a hollow soul filling on emptiness

tis not enough to grovel for your affections
it hurts me to see
silently I look away, if this suffices

so be your games of chance

flickers on the wind
throw yourself in the abyss but go lightly
your sadness will drown you
and fluffy downy wings cannot heal
what you have broken

a populace of one
still panders for a crowd of mirth and hatred
to feed their own soul of nothingness

on and on into infinity