Acrostic

Tonights glorious bonfire borne

Happiness beyond belief

Eradicating the very problems

You and I both want to abandon

Aimless souls wandering towards

Realms of the inevitable

Emotions that were to

Nail the two between a cross

Of stable emotions

With intentions clear to them

Opposites with absent parts

Never clinging to unwanted trials

Layered with problems that both

Yield to step towards

Metaphorical sentences

Encases in bodies

Man scribes for future journeys

Only left to succumb to

Rotting like wood in thought pools

Investing every second to feel

Entire again

Stuck in false hopes of happiness

Gained by the feelings of comfort

Along the streets of memory lane

Tethered to a soul

Helplessly devoted to a love

Endlessly waiting for time to

Reverse, trying to

Escape the

Death of something once golden