tonight the stars hang vividly to her eyes
to her soul a quiet whisper and her heart can take in no lies
tonight the moon is quiet and holding no restraint
the trees are still in the breezeless night air
love dangles off her sleeve unready for such a taint
tonight she will risk it all for one last chance
she will spread her wings to fly but levitate not
the final essence of her heart waiting for the right one
waiting for him to see he and so it shall be done
the dawn came so quickly and his embrace did not last too long
he faded into the night and returned to where he didnt belong
another year had passed of the night he had been lost
another scar upon her soft pale skin
for love now the wound is her cost…
ash stymest
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