Go away you heartless wench,
You bitch that wrecked my heart
I was fine without you,
Numb and cold inside.
You'll never rival her,
My dark and stormy night
Whom your father killed so quickly
Because she was the key to my heart
You're arrogant,
Not in the good way,
Cold and distant
For no good reason.
Pampered you were
With a family and love
Unlike me and the storm
Alone to survive.
You don't deserve to hear her name,
You don't deserve to live
If I could choose between you and her,
It would be her, my Vesper.
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Hello!
As the title says, this poem ties back with Spectre and Casino Royale, James telling Madeleine to get out of his life. I wanted this one to be short but concise for a change. I wrote it at a Starbucks at O'Hare airport in Chicago so shout out to the barista who didn't kick me out!
I hope you enjoy it and make sure to check our the Casino Royale update posted on the 12th of April!
Thank you for your eternal support!
xIng
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PoetryPoems accompanying my James Bond story: Casino Royale Vesper Lynd, and other Bond films/books. Most of them revolve around Bond's narrative. Feel free to request one for a specific character or film era (aka Casino Royale, Skyfall, Quantum of Solace...
