Saturday, 25 May 2013

The prince has left

He sings to her,
To reach through the mists,
Of drugs and opiates,
That form a maze,
To trap her away from her own mind,
She reaches for him,
But the name on her lips,
Is not his,
Is not his,
Is not his,
The only thing he knows is,
"She will never be mine.",
The mists somehow part,
And she awakes with a start,
But it's too late,
The prince has left,
Rain on her face,
Warm drops while she was still in the maze,
Now she knows she broke his heart.

~Rei Shiori

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