Tragedys' Door Step

How do you descibe what the poem already states?

You triumphed my heart without touching yours.

The biggest tragedy you thought my mind could make, ended up being the most beautiful let down the world has seen yet.

Your memory is stuck in this purgatory of my minds creation;
An enigma only my heart can blindly walk through & bare the burden of secrets and lies you placed so carefully with desire.

Taking the reins and delegating my every emotion your soul can caress without hesitation.