Oh love shall I mourn the lose of your presence by my side. How I cringe at your loss of hope. My prince how could you leave me upon this day of despair? You left me alone to wake up to no one on the night of unforgiveness. Shun you I will, shun light for your golden locks have basked in the heat of our sun before. No! Shun life I will! For you are gone and now my life must cease to continue.
September 14, 2011