She said she miss him,
and he said it, too.
Living with a tale isn't susceptible,
yet he preferred to be unreasonable.
Asserting apologetic can't amend anything
The people presume they have a thing.
Little did they know,
She is glimpsing at his and her shadow.
Beholding his dazzling eyes,
makes her miss all of his absences.
A glimpse isn't enough to make her float,
Couldn't bring himself to look at her like that.
An eternal pain with the touch of the cold night,
but this mortal inside of her doesn't want to fight.
Maybe, she has attained the limits,
Maybe, this is how it quits.
