~~To someone special, that I've known for a long time. She knows who she
is, and if you have to ask, it's not you~~
'Wrong'
I open my eyes and glare around,

Perk up my ears to hear that sound.

The sight of your face, and my heart leaps,

The sound of your voice, and my soul weeps.

Forever lost, you're mine no more,

Our love lost, in Achaean lore.

Turn away, don't watch me cry,

I'd rather you just, watched me die.

Close my eyes, breathe Tribal, breathe,

No hidden tricks stashed up my sleeve.

I feel the pressure bearing down,

I throw off that damned arrogant crown.

Don't fret for me, love, I'm very strong;

...Of all the times I had to be wrong...

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Ero, in the year 482 AF.