a plaything of your pride
so easy to cast aside

worthy of your glance
ungrateful for the chance

the love was never there
why pretend to care?

the deed cannot be undone
after all, you had your fun

what's left to say?
it was your way

now denied, i find
i am still yours to bind





Penned by my hand on the 20th of Glacian, in the year 415 AF.