As the sun sets
It's glowing light
Sets the clearing on fire
As he emerged from the shadows
The trees dance
Their endless dance
As the sparkles rise
From his skin
He stands like stone
In the clearing
Only his bronze hair moving
In the slight wind
Quickly she emerges
Like a pixie of the forest
Her stride a dancer's step
Her face pallid-white
He turns to face her
His face marred in pain
Her black spikes bounce
As she runs to his side
An unasked question
The answer shown in her eyes
She opens her mouth
But he turns away
'Is it done?'
'Yes. It was best for her.'
She reaches for his hand
Together they leave
The clearing is empty,
Their brilliant light gone
All that's left of their passing
Was a broken heart
A mess of lies
A romance still unbroken
An empty house
And a picture of his angel
Far away
A wolf howls
He has caught the scent
Of a girl
He snarls in fury
Of the monstrosity that left her
As he morphed
Into a boy
Quickly he runs through the cold forest
Dressed only in jeans
To find the young girl
Still on the floor
