This is a poem I wrote whilst thinking of my current story 'Hell Hath No Fury' and the relationship between Vincent Valentine and Kiya Suestia (my oc) happy reading :)

The long forgotten

I suppose eyes do tell a story

As your eyes tell such a story,

So deep that I am afraid to swim

You are the book long unread, and

Yet I find myself delving amongst the

Pages of times long gone

Of tales unread

Of riddles unsolved

You are the dark horse

The long forgotten

The ageless

Look at me and take my hand

Let's dance across broken dreams

And seal them with a kiss so powerful,

That memories of old will not burden you so sadistically

You called me your light

So follow me, and let us finish what was started

All those years ago.