sapriculous

Scarlet strings of fate

His eyes are green or grey.

Depending on the artist, or perhaps the time of day.

Those strings of his have bound my heart,

they are the scarlet strings fate.

I want to cry for he has no means to feel.

I want to scream, for he never will be real.

But when I close my eyes, I feel our love ring true.

Somewhere within my veins I know that love will help me through.