Summary: ROTS sonnet, Padme POV
Disclaimer: No, I don't own Star Wars.
Heartbreak
I'm pregnant with your child, Anakin,
You saw it as the happiest moment
But somehow you had changed within
And darkness within you did not relent
I did not see as you were swallowed up
Now, my Anakin, it is far too late.
You've already drunk dark's cruel cup
And light will not ever you truly sate.
I loved you, my Anakin Skywalker,
But you've changed from the man you used to be.
You succumbed to the Dark Side's freezing lure.
Now you are the one I still long to see.
I, crying, died the way you had foreseen.
The sad emotions were so very keen.