It pains me when I speak,
of those nights spent alone...
The moment I met you
I wasn't expecting...
Just in the moment you smile
life...
I did not just fall in love with you
I remembered you...
Valentine, thoughts of you swirl—
deeper each day into realms of dreams...
I am a migrant bird
of your beauty...
To believe that the arcane walk among us
May seem foolish to some...
Her footsteps are already worn
Into the ground that leads away...
I fell in love with not my heart
But instead with my eyes...
Night cascades over the horizon,
Elegantly reclaiming its throne...
She is like the northern lights -
Fluidly extravagant amongst chaotic beauty...
Everything is hollow without you
being with me...