Jan 2021
I had one wish; one word. Now only in nightmarish dreams, might it be heard.
"You."
That was all; my one entreat of mortal men and God. Though in my wanting of you... I had opposed them all.
Your questioning of my loyalty and our love, were to my heart, colder than the most cruel of December rain, from above.
"You."
That was all; my one entreat of mortal men and God. Though in my wanting of you... I had opposed them all.
Your questioning of my loyalty and our love, were to my heart, colder than the most cruel of December rain, from above.
Perhaps a coat might stop the cold, but it pierces my heart, like an arrow freed from the bow.
