My love and sorrow, hand in hand,
Left here without a sign,
Perhaps if I were in demand,
Then I could make you mine.

If I had spark or crystal eyes,
Or features bright as gold,
I could have you at my side,
For you bring warmth from cold.

I see the truth, I’m not so blind,
I see you from afar,
A longer distance in my mind,
As if you were a star.

Now past the point of no return,
I must go deeper in,
I need you so much my heart burns,
But I know I can’t win.

Perhaps if I could hold the sky,
Then you I’d hold as well,
But your soul you can’t deny,
So leave me here in hell.

                                                Ktwilight

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