Is this farewell? Is the present the past?
Should've known such things cannot last.
Left with a shadow of you, beautiful thing.
So take your light, and take wing, take wing!
Yet I remember you, and the joy you bring.
And I love you still, oh beautiful thing.
Your stardust skin and mercury eyes.
Red-stained lips and bittersweet lies.
YOU ARE READING
Scattered Ponderings
PoetryA single note, it reads *Remember to write something profound here* (cover credit is to @adnali - if anyone's reading this, check out her stuff, it's so good) (spn & fandom is marked in title)
