Bliss is ignorant

When I ponder
what could've been
what was
and what is

I wonder
how this could've happened
love lost
Ignorance IS bliss

But,
is it really better
than not knowing at all?

I digress

Even doves cry
but their tears are silent
I can hear your whimper
and it shakes me
so violent..

Could this be the end
some say a new beginning
I beg to differ
I beg
I beg
Down on one knee
with the utmost
sincerity