without whom

My life is in loneliness 
Without courage, i'm spinless
Drifted, as a meal to Inverness 
Bruised while showing toughness
I would say my eyes faced roughness

A heart, soaked with emptiness
A body drenched with haughtiness
Priced by the eyes to be valueless
Explaining criteria based on my faultiness Unworthiness, apertures of the less

The desire to be loved, gave me boldness 
To be catered in her reflection in fondness
Cultivating memories in goodness
I tried, I do not regret her coldness
I tried, we were just incompatible, bondless