Nothing More:

It slipped.

He fell.

Down into the depths,

With the girl he loved,

Nothing new. Nothing more.

The shadow that adores,

Looked down upon the empty chasm.

Looking.

Looking at the only one he loved, fall.

And fall and fall.

His sister comforted him.

Her eyes wet with tears.

And it wasn't his real sister,

For she'd been dead for more than a year.

Fire watched and froze.

As his fear arose.

They were gone.

And it was his fault.

His fault. His fault. His fault.

His fault.

The shapeshifter stopped and stared.

His friend was gone.

Not there.

Probably never there.

Never there again.

Lightning looked at the chasm,

And called his good friends name,

Even though he knew,

He wouldn't see him again.

The beautiful girl wept.

In her lovers arms.

As a tear fell down her check,

At least he wasn't harmed.

Meanwhile, the two other lovers fell.

Down and down and down.

Nothing new. Nothing more.