CAMELOT FANTASIES

Words keep spewing from your mouth
Drunken slurs beautifully inaudible
The heart has sunken
In the deep dark south
Fabrications manipulates
Barely appear credible
Shattered pieces strewn
Pieces are slivers
Unable to aggrandize them together
Thinking back to our first encounter
Realizing this session
Relays by fate
Season has come
Finality sends shivers
Up my spine
Just recalled
A message floating in my brain
We would last but a year
After all is said and done
I’ll walk away
As it slips
A tiny tear

~Divine