Admitting Faults

Sometimes I am bothered by the haunted heart in him He hides the person from deep within, The kind who fears regret now tries hard - Defying mistakes as cautioned as he maybe Disguising loneliness in fraud of falling in love, He earned his master’s I've seen him smile without a joy Those bright eyes, now becomes smoky gray Like it left his enchanting soul clouded His pleading gestures filled with cold caresses A touch of ghost he possesses. The detailed love for adventure passes Like a tree that is left in adapting seasonal changes. For every actions he had not taken The words I supposed had spoken And the longings now teary forgotten I wish I could be of more certain For I am guilty and responsible maiden Admitting fault on my toes, As I am his ruined. --km