Sunlight dances off the tress,
The leaves whisper in the breeze.
A maiden sits and crys,
She feels she may die as she wipes the crimson tears from her eyes.
She feels so alone, even in her own home.
She hates this heart which is her own.
Lying awake at night dreaming of taking the long sleep,
Dreaming of finding a sweet release as she weeps.
No one really knows this maiden,
They see her smile, they do not know the pain from where it stems.
They do not know what they are doing to her,
That they are slowly killing her.
At night she sits alone,
She cradles her phone,
Staring long and hard,
Praying for a magic number to appear.
Someone who will answer her calls for help, who will save her and take her away from here.
But what this maiden does not know is that she's not alone,
There is another maiden out there also wishing she could just dissapear.
She has deep brown eyes and fair hair,
This maiden also feels dispair.
They are both one and the same,
Maidens with love to give,
Maidens in pain,
Maidens who feel shame.
Now fate has saved these two souls,
Bought them together, and made them whole.
Two hearts beating together,
Two minds working in unison,
This is a soul mate reuinion!
For Emma (Bouncingfluff)
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