About missing you

An eclipse of the heart, 

rips the soul apart.

Nostalgic promises, never to behold.

Standing alone at the alter, 

my love you loudly sold.

Now let me tell you  my last words bold

Disagreements will come, 
disagreements will go
being right
seems important so
if I may, 
I would like 
to shed a little light, 
being kind
more important than 
being right.