Oct 12
As if tearing a limb from a body,
Souls once entwined, sinew and bone,
Wrenched apart—
Only left behind,
The phantom pain,
The hollow ache,
Of what they were,
Of what once was.
Souls once entwined, sinew and bone,
Wrenched apart—
Only left behind,
The phantom pain,
The hollow ache,
Of what they were,
Of what once was.
