Alanna: on losing Alex

Something has changed
Something is lost
It seems our dear friendship has been forgot
It seems your duties as a chivalrous squire
Doth that lead me to a burning pyre?

You act so pleasant
Around the others
Your heart feels cold
My soul it smothers

Never open up
You're timeless motto
Be a hero
Leave me for dead in some ancient grotto

Your once kind words
Help for a friend
Those days have gone
Where do these end?

I feel you building up to the climax
What awaits me, is just as complex
I live in a shrouded secrecy
A strong barrier between you and me

What mysteries do you now posses?
What must you sacrifice our friendship for?

When you burst
The mists reveal

What? Dear Alex,
my one and always friend?