Author's Note: I was kinda nervous when I submitted this. I love writing poetry but I get a little insecure about it. My friends say it's good but I think they're just being nice. I knew if I put it up here you will all be honest...criticism is welcomed.

*Guess what two people I'm talking about*

Precious things are those you can't see

I can't remember last when our days were free

If my heart would cure and the world would be pure

As the sky would grow from vermillion back from azure

The tears I shed is like the blood we bled

The recollections in red are the moments I dread

I use to chase dreams but I just lost my sense

Although the sky is now sinned we still have a chance

Those who dare different are now in vain

I would relinquish at sight but I'm alive by pain

My fate was decided on a roll of a dice

The world I once knew now seems like paradise

Although we've survived the battle I can't help but cry

To say we have won would've been worth a thousand lies

The only victory I now taste is just that of your love

As we hold hands in silence underneath the dark sky above

It doesn't seem fair but the whole war wasn't true

Although I've lost myself I still have you

My spirit is now missing but I feel so complete

Even after that hatred

Even after defeat

Doves fly with angel hope bound to the sky

As the last pheonix soars upon wing and gives its final cry

The earth is torn and crimson

As we promise each other the sun

Although my hands are bloody and my scars will never heal

You are the other half of me with feelings I would never feel

So take my hand and walk with me

We've lost a lot but this feels like destiny

Under the flaming moon and the bare oak tree

Is where I start my new memories

The world is now shattered and our bravery is tattered

Yet I'm oblivious to it all

This is all that matters

I look into your eyes as I take my vow

To hear you say 'I do' is the ecstasy of now

Together, forever, I promise you the best

Anything you ask for I won't offer you less

Although hope and prayers have no more affect

I couldn't be in more bliss

Some hours in my life I hope I would have missed

But most things you can't see are really precious