My work for my team, House Martell |
| Once lovers, now exes, meet again at the Alamo in Texas One heart filled with love While the other's cold as ice Their parting was sweet sorrow Now there's no more tomorrows The lady fair shuns his embrace Turns her back and departs in haste Tears fall where war once waged She turns, and calls back, "Good-bye!" He waves back half-heartedly with a sigh, Knowing once again he had to forget, The sweet smell of lavender of Kitt. He looks back, and finds her gazing, Watching him, and he begins to pray That she finds her someone as he hopes Both needed closure for them to cope. This final meeting gave them that format. 116 words Free Verse 18 lines |