Lost Love

She swore she'd stay and hold me tight, Her voice a flame in the cool midnight. But dreams can't walk on broken bridges, Now silence dwells within my ridges. Through dusk till dawn her thoughts recite, Two hearts thrown far by fate's strong might. While I lay to rest on hope's faint ledges, A feeling Arcane, I'll lay my pledges. Yet dreams of her I have at night, Her silent echoes in strong contrite. The remains of her I'll hold in wishes, A love so real, I poured her Ashes.