*In the chaos of the sea,
moonlight and tears,
for which my heart burns
of letting you go unloved.
In the calm of the storm,
the days blur into one,
for which my eyes haunt
the denials of my beliefs.
In the wintry mountains
where our love was buried;
in the fiery rivers, we lost,
time past, but I'd love you still.*
Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
*In the chaos of the sea,
moonlight and tears,
for which my heart burns
of letting you go unloved.
In the calm of the storm,
the days blur into one,
for which my eyes haunt
the denials of my beliefs.
In the wintry mountains
where our love was buried;
in the fiery rivers, we lost,
time past, but I'd love you still.*
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