Across the Sea
If the last thing I do
Is preserve your future,
Then my existence is not a waste.
If these ailing limbs
Hold you one last time,
Then my heart will be content.
All that I can say
is that you filled a void in me
I thought would be forever empty.
When no other person
competes for your eyes,
I will be waiting here for you.
The scars on the outside
Don't affect my opinions
and do not waver my feelings.
When other these markings
as indicators of the inside,
I very much want to show them the real you.
Siha, you cared for me
When nobody in the galaxy would.
I thank you for that.
You were the end
to my body and soul's disconnection.
I will meet you again across the sea.