The heart-shaped stains on my memory of
Things I once believed were meant to be.
They're receding, fading, retreating
Into the energy source
From whence they came.
Once they shone with such luminesence
They used to mean so much to me.
The show came to an end.
The masks wore thin.
Now I see the purpose was
Simply to reflect a part of me
The rest of the mezmerizing chimera
Now burns away into infinity