My heartaches every time I think of you,
And what we used to be.
With you, I couldn't think thing through,
But I was free, free to be me.
I miss those crazy nights that we shared.
Though arguing was our more common pastime,
But at least I knew you cared.
Sadly, in the end, we were living on borrowed time.
There were rough times between us,
Which we chose to ignore.
There used to be nothing that we couldn't discuss,
But we still had things that were hidden behind a closed door.
I wish I told you I loved you more often,
I would give anything to have not forgotten.
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The Dark Odyssey {Unedited}
FantasyOverall Summary: The world is vacant, asleep, and those awake must find there way through the old world that has awoken. Sage, a thief in the big city deals with the fae, the criminal world, no sense of identity, and possibly being the prophsized ch...
