Skytrain Tragedy
As she collapses and is swiftly caught up again into caring arms she lies limp. Refusing to let the blood flow through her veins and knowing she is powerless against this one more thing. He carries her light body as he sits holding her as though a single word too calous might break her fragile body. With a tear rolling gently down his cheek unseen by her eyes shut tight she releases him from all but one desire with her aching words of doubt.
"Lay me down on a grave and leave me for my love, nay, my life to come from what other world hides him and take me on with his weight. I shall not be moved by storm, nor God and not even the Devil's grace shall steal me from that place where I plead you leave me as I am dead."
Bowing his head lightly against the torrent of her ceasless fears he finally finds what all along he wanted to say.
"What rivers of tears have created an ocean in me that I would drown you in what you've made in me. I should rather lie dead with you in my bed for a century than leave you in an empty hell for another man to recieve. More so I would beg you, live and love less openly, if not at least consider an option be me..."
More wanton wishes now granted fill her ears and still her heart cannot mislead. Growing ever more noble she leads him to dismay.
"What nonsense you make of reality, too late now is what you percieve when from before given from me this emotion you did thus recieve. That date has past and we are both left empty. What a fool did say no when I begged let love know."
Stepping from the side where before he'd stood unnoticed her life reveals his presence yet never himself.
"What betrayal are these emotions of yours, more so mine not there for you."