Heartless Moon stood,watching with blank eyes..
As the Heartland stayed barren,devoid of life..
It was as if he was dying each moment from within ..
The broken garden lied..
Destroyed was his heart..
Gone was his lover's remains..
So coldly he stood,as the painting burned,
As his silver eyes shone with blazing ember..
He was not ready,but now he was..
His heart just stayed cold
