Prediction

I walked across the thousand oceans

Waving like a crumbled cloth

And limped through the scorching obsidian

Flowing like temperaments of a teen!

So now, when I came here,

I offer you

My tender heart,

That was blown apart,

Due to the distance

In the seam of our bleeding heart!

 You are my world

You are my lord

I kneel before you

Like a Bellatrix before the dark lord!

I know I left you,

But I realized,

How much you’re worth,

How much morose I am

Without you;

But you astray my charm,

The mettle eyes,

Waxed no one!

You’re no more incompetent,

You’re no more with unconditional love!

The love that changed me,

Made me who I am today is dead;

And it is unputdownable,

How the prophecy

Of the palmist,

Is still a lie,

That I will never love you!