Kara's p.o.v

In the heat of night,

the light was gone

from your pretty eyes.

You attempted to draw

out one last breath before

death came. In the heat

of the night, you carried a

heavy weight. I wondered

why you felt so lost and

empty inside. In the depths

of insanity and self-pity to

infinity and eternity, your

lifework was not vanity.

I held you close and dear

like gold. Ever so powerful

and enticing, fear rested high

on that mountain where you

slept in pain no more.