The Storm Has Passed
And Yet I Stand here…
The Black Sea is Calm
And I can see you…
Far Away… Beneath this Winter Moon
You Look the same…
Though, your Face is Less Clear now
Your Red Hair Still Glistens under the Moon, and Starlight…
And yet… It looks more faded
I have Mourned the Loss of you for 8 Months now…
And yet the Thought of you… Gone now
Never to Love Me again
I Fall to my Knees
What Fate Does this oh so Cruel Sky Hold for me…
I am a Capture of my Own Beating Heart
The One that Knew you…
The One… Who Loved you
Our Fifth Year has fallen to the Wind
And you have Moved on
Yes… The Storm has passed
But how long shall I Last Upon This Broken Barge…
Once a Flagship… To Some Greater Thing
Some… Sublime And Peaceful Place
A Warm Home
And Will My Heart Ever Return to me…
And Fall within My Chest…
Like Ten Thousand Falling Stars…
Breaching Me
Filling me… With a New Love
Leaving My Past Like a Battering Sea
Upon These Broken Cliffs
I Am Not Yours… No
Not anymore
Not for a Long, Long Time
We are no more
My Green Eyes Light Flickers…
Softly now
Oh that they might be Bright Again
DarkJade-
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