All alone she sat, under the tree. Then appeared like that, a someone had come to see. They talked for many moments, and her lonleyness was spared. There he sat, golden eyes, cinder hair. The moon grew very bright, and his eyes began to dim.
The chances of him staying seemed very slim...
The girl sighed gently and closed her eyes.
She was again going to be left lonely, and wanted to cry.
He said 'fear not, again we will meet, when the moon is dark, and shadows discreet'
He left her then, after turning back to wave.
Though she would never know he had fell to his grave...
She waited there on the darkest night,
All alone but without fright.
Hours passed, and she grew pale.
She waited there, and twitched her tail.
When morning came, she spoke to herself.
'Shadows between us...Falling apart... Whispers unheard....Yet taken to heart... Here she will stay, and here she will wait... Though all of her days may be ungreat'....
She kept her word true, and waited forever.
She grew even more pale, and her eyes grew bright.
She waited for them to be together...
Now she knows she'll meet him tonight.
Because Lonelyness Can Take You There...
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...The Little Black Rain Cloud's Thoughts...
Poetry is the life for me, for lifes i have no other. I write about darkness, broken hearts, and hate,'cause Shadows is my name; title; my cover.
If you read my poetry, and like the depressive tone,comment me and tell me in a way thats all your own.
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