The Loss: Another Soul Eater Poem
For Spawnspectre
As you walk
Down the hall
Hand in Hand
His blue hair glowing
As you lay in the sun
Holding each other
My anger
Grows
Like a fire out of control
What does he have
That I don't
His body, close to yours
The sounds of passion
As you sleep
The constant study sessions
Hiding
The passion that grows between you
I know
I know you love him
He has changed you
More than I have
I have transgressed
My soul
Unclean with acts
Acts of lust
With a purple haired witch
I have lost my sense of feeling
I am cold
Sitting here alone
Numb inside
I beg my blond haired goddess
End my pain
End it
Before I end it myself
Oh well
You're not here
I guess it's my time
I love you Maka
Please forgive me.
O' my love! My Wife! Thou are not conquered. Beauty's ensign and yet is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks and Death's pale flag is not advanced there. Arms, take your last embrace! And lips, O you the doors of breath seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death. Here's to my love, Thus with a kiss I die.- Shakespeare, Romeo & Juliet Act v scene III)