Cage in the darkness, lurking in a shadow,
for her world is a mere of nothingness, but stepped into her somber place and thus,
He showed the beauty of lea ground, butterflies until sunset.
How dulcet, how pure he is, for she was captivated.
His embraces that touched her soul, his voice, and words;
Creates music to her lonely ears and thus, he was like an elixir.
As though he was a mage of happiness, but he was a poison.
He left her, sans farewell with bruises, thorns beneath her chest.
She walked back again to her gloomy place, with coldness in her skin.
Beholding the memories upon the air until her tears fades away.
Until then, she was staring in the sunset, alone with a swell of sadness.
The zephyr goes down within her tears same as the magical potion he gave.
-Roxetteyes-
