My Hearts Bleeds

My heart bleeds for you, a crimson tide, For all the joys you've pushed aside. The laughter lost, the sunlit days, The gentle touch, the loving gaze. You chase a path, a twisted way, Ignoring whispers, light of day. The seeds of sorrow, you have sown, A harvest bitter, to be known. One day regret will grip your soul, A heavy weight, beyond control. The chance to mend, the bridge to cross, Will fade away, like morning frost. A lonely soul, you'll wonder then, Amongst the echoes, lost and spent. The memories haunt, a constant sting, Of what might have been, a mournful thing. My heart bleeds on, a silent plea, For you to turn, and finally see. The path of kindness, bright and true, Before the dawn breaks anew. But time marches on, a relentless stream, And sometimes, hope is just a dream.