Once I loved the sound of your voice, but
your words have become meaningless
As you venture into a state that leaves me,
your companion, at a loss as to what to
Think, to do, if ever again I should link my
heart and soul and body to one like you.
Your honey words no longer melt in my ears
though, surely, they become fainter as you
Move toward a land that means a life and
hope beyond what I could ever give you.
Go then, seek your New World and a god
whose grip on you eclipses my paltry love.