Zephania
"I'm tainted waters,
a spawn of the devil himself,
a demon-child..."
"Everything I touch I destroy,
If my own mother couldn't love me,
how could you?"
"You need to forget about me Jaser."
We gaze into each other's eyes
for what feels like eternity.
My hidden tears threaten
to escape.
I hold them in, until a lone solider
decides to make his way down my cheek.
His victorious march it cut short
by Jaser's finger,
closing the distance between us.
"Don't be afraid of feeling."
he whispers in my ear,
his voice likes doves in the wind.