Stone - meh.

He who hath no sin

To cast the first stone

The fading of lines

Fight the fear of alone

Unintentional misguiding

As lovers we drown

Erosion dividing

I can’t hold it down

We are sinking

Like a stone

But I am hoping

To call it our own

Love forsaken

Knife on the throne

And I am shaken

Right through to the bone

Love into hate, and hate into love

Try to hold it at bay

We’ve run aground, hoping to rebound

Little more to say

Introspective contemplation

Like fools we found our gold

Private isolation

Our answers untold