Gargoyl

Golden haired girl
What an uninspired description
But how is a lonesome gargoyle to speak
Of a person of such brilliance
That stone cracks from the radiance
A person of such kindness that truly
You match all words of beauty and awe
Ever written or spoken you surpass them all
You spoke such sweet words to me
This silent statue wept tears
And a heart thought dead had fresh blood
But silent and still shall it remain
Continuing to feast greedily on your light
Fooling all passerby that the sky is the one weeping
When it is in truth my regrets

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