He fell to his knees screaming out her name
He pierced the heavens above with the aching screech of his voice
"Contessa please, hear my plea!"
He was a man in desperation-
His heart had been taken off of his very own sleeves to the skies
Out of his reach-
Passed the shimmer of the milky way
Out of his ability to hold her head to his chest once more
What has she done
She's left a rich man poor
She left before her hour glass passed it's last grain of sand
Splitting the future in two
His dismay tattered his whole
She took her life-
And the beauty from his eyes
And with this act she ruined countless more

(C) Tiffanie Noel Doro