Rock Lover

I feel in love with a rock.
It stood undaunted, no fear, not a shock.

I am not the strongest.
I fail, I frail, I cry the longest.

Dear rock I declared! I dedicate to you my day.
Even those cold moonlit nights I say.

I beamed with pride for my rock would never decay.
It protects me, keeps all that upset me at bay.

Yet it all came to an end.
My rock was now still, senseless; no emotions did it a bend.

There was never a song?
Nothing stood there; no nothing for me to hold strong.

What went amiss are thoughts for a lifetime
Caught and framed in shame, love sans trust is a crime.