Written 11/7/14 (Sonnet)
Before I knew the havoc you would wreak,
Everything was dull and void and gray.
Calamity painted a coloured streak
Covering thoughts that you might go away.
Although your Eyes could calm a storm on fire,
Just staring in them seemed to set me free
And at the same time built my funeral pyre
Never to want another eye to see.
King of my heart no more, I followed you
Off cliffs, which neither of us could have seen
Would leave us broken, shattered through and through
Seeing a glimpse of love that can't have been.
Knowing that now your heart cannot be mine,
I weep to know that to you, this is fine.
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