• Her eyes,
    An endless sea filled with ice and hate.
    Her whispers,
    Winds traveling across the land, far and wide, with tales of sorrow, tragedy and love.
    Her hair,
    A dark mane only fit for an unloving goddess.
    Her heart,
    A dark and deep sea, all lost, all forgotten. A dead end.
    Her love,
    Gold passed from man to man but with her it's only a token of gratitude for a short moment.
    Her,
    A goddess who knows no love or compassion. She is the deliverer of sorrow and pity.
    A dream,
    My mind clouded with her even in my slumber.
    Confusion,
    That's all this is.