Another year passes with nothing but silence, 

No well wishes nor repair, 

So I leave my life alone from this day forward, 

I stand no longer at the helm to skirt despair.

Whatever ill’s befallen me is free to run its course, 

Eat away my body at its core. 

I hope only to wreck upon some forlorn shores, 

And sink to the depths, seen nevermore. 

Farewell to thee, o soul-less one

You never knew what harm you sent,

Nor were aware of the heart that beat for you, 

In your words … Heaven sent.