The day I met you my whole life changed forever.
You knew we were meant to be together for the rest of your life.
I was the first girl you'd seen spit properly.
But now you sit alone in your room, staring outside.
We would speak of creatures,
Of demons and angels, of the Princess and Claws,
And how we had hurt ourselves.
But now I sit alone in the rain in your back yard, gazing up at you.
If a child were to ask me, "What was he like?"
I would be sure to answer, "He was magnificant."
But if the child asked if you were still alive, I wouldn't know,
Now you sit alone in the sun in my backyard, feeding the lorikeets, reading Dad's old newspapers.
We'd write each other things,
About our angels and demons,
You under the moon and me under the sun.
Now I sit alone in the rain in your backyard, thinking about your love that I lost.
