He loves you,
For but how long?
He is tired,
Waited for 143.13 decades
Yet not given up.
The sun is yet to set,
Can't wait to be freed,
Freed from the DARKNESS
Of his own thoughts, can he?
For-
He FELT her hug,
Yet WARMTH is there no more.
-MikaelVenFilia
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