In the barren terrain of ice
Her hands grip firmly on the dice
In which God would say
Why don't you simply send a pray
But, what is its worth
For she had not once voice since birth
Should she believe
or should she leave
And with a single roll
She watches as it stroll
She could hear it, laughter
And now she fears what may come after
Her heart burns
And it yearns
For the light of memories
But now, everything blurs
His hands
His lips
His eyes
She's devoid of colors
He was a vision of the morning birth
Allowing the light to ink through her vision
He told her, he would wait
Wait until he's old and grey
His heart will never stray
He wants her
She wants him
The worlds did not want them
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Luna Raine
WerewolfCan you love, knowing one day you must leave? Raine Fall's life wasn't what she expected; nonetheless, she was content with it. That is until she and her mother stumbled upon an unfortunate kidnapping incident. Unknown of her ancestry, Raine is more...
