Mistaken Waltz

Your voice grazes the sobbing breeze

Tainting blue your snowwhite says

That dance atop our departed ways

Inviting tears to dance your pace

My shapeless pleas tried forgiving

Howling amidst lilies on endless nights,

Seeking your smile on unexistent skies

Forgetting my dream amongst our lies

I welcome the nostalgic pain

My drying tears weighing disdain

Upon my incessant echoing mistakes

Their screams tearing my invalid heart

Memory's grasp fools my frail hands

Into reaching your warm scars

Gentle tears trickling your cheeks

As we waltz to my mistaken words,

"I hate you"