Her Sorrow

by XXVAMXXPIEXOX   Jul 22, 2009


She sat at the hall
Waiting for it to fall
Her tears turn into diamond
As she called her beloved Edmund
Slowly he fades away
Slowly his growing old
His hair no longer black
Every night he shivers in cold
She watches him fall
She watches him go
She stays in the shadow
Finally he lay on his bed
Eyes shut with a smile on his face
His coat is red
Yes, he finally fades
At night people saw shadow at his grave
A wolf like dog walking around with grieve
It howls to the moon
She can never age
She have been her for eternity
Slowly she will see everyone fade away
Knowing what will happen the end
She cries to herself
Hoping that one day
This will end…

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