Author's Note: Second half of Bohemian Diamond here. This is the first poem that I've posted on the site so far. For those of you who are familiar with my work, I hope you all enjoy it. Please R+R!

The clouds cascaded over the deserted streets leaving them in darkness

The howling wind charged through the alleyways and blew out candles that lit up the pavement

Tears streamed down my face

He was gone, killed, forgotten and alone



Nothing could save him

The night has kidnapped him from me

Blood gushed through the streets of Montmarte



The love that was once alive is now dead and rotten

The Moulin Rouge lay in ruins

The Bohemian angel that once watched over has been driven away by the hatrid, pain and sorrow that people showed toward one another

With in one breath I had fallen dead

The Sparkling Diamond was no more