The story of the boy with the bright golden eyes, that bore into your soul if he wanted to
The story of a man who loved so deeply, yet could never find the love he oh so craved
The story of the boy who ran with wolves, banshees, coyotes alike
The story of a man who wanted a family to call his own
The story of a boy who was warped and controlled
The story of a man who wanted to help but whose lips would not mutter the words
The story of a boy who wanted to hear such words, who craved for something no other could give
The story of the boy and the man was something that could not be compared to another
The story of two whose love was brighter and more pure then that of an angels tear
And when the story came to an end, no happy ending was in sight, because while the man was living, the boy was dying
The story will forever be in our minds, his eyes and their love so pure and raw it was unimaginable when the boy was gone
When the boy took his last breathe the man, more wolf then ever, took his last one too
And while the wolves all wept they howled at the moon. The moon which held all of their secrets and love
The wolves, humans, banshee, coyote and fox all howled for their loss while knowing that the boy with the bright golden eyes and the man who loved so deeply yet always was
burned found their love for all of eternity.