Love Abandonment

The mysteries of love are forever secret, immune to explanations.
Inexplicable feelings accompanied by foretold pain.

The heart, your conscience greatest enemy, seeker of love, illogical to mortal vindications.
Love is arcane, cohort of pain, fond is the heart who obliviously abodes your guile chains.

Frozen in time...unsure of what the future foretells.
Amour, classified as amazing, unique, incredible, and blind, sometimes fails, and falls like stars from heaven, excuse me if i shall depart.

But before the last last words are spoken, give me a chance to bid thee farewell.
Harbinger of pain, heartfelt friend, i will forsake thee with regrets from the heart....