My arms wrap around you, a comforting embrace
as I turn your head the last time, to kiss your tender face
your heart is breaking open, mine has finally died
I knew it wouldn't work out, but at least I know I tried
you've locked yourself inside your room, I can hear your cries
as I trun and walk out the door, I've never been one for goodbyes
the rain is coming down in sheets, a fitting sort of day
darkness covers everything, perfect for me to get away
I've reached the egde of the valley, and it's hard for me to see
time will apss as it always does, and you'll forget about me

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Aeguary, in the year 456 AF.