Love.
I hate the word.
I do not know
It's meaning nor
have I any experience.
Father abandoned me.
Mother is gone.

But I have you.
You are my world.
My every breath,
I breathe for you.
When you are gone,
My life holds no meaning.

I long to be near,
to be close to you.
I will be yours,
Yours to hold,
If you accept me.
I will be who
You want me to be.
My soul is yours,
My Angel...


This poem, is for my soul mate, Althalus. Which I love him so very very
much.

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Mayan, in the year 365 AF.