In that small room, deep in you,
Is where I sing my song in chains,
A song of Love, once pure and new
Then, suddenly, forever changed.
This closet in your soul,
Through which moved I once so deftly,
Seems, of late, darker and cold,
But I stay because it is all you have left me.
For me Love was ever Energy,
Kinetic or potential, slowed or hastened,
But as you turned away from me,
It became Energy quickly wasted.
So I sing my song in chains
Of a Love once true then forcefully changed,
And my place in your heart ever shrinking.