It was 2:25 AM.
The chills of the wind was making her blood freeze.
The flowers were dancing ghastly.
Followed by the clock ticking 3 and 4 and lastly 5.
The hushed silence lined both side of street.
He was searching for his beloved.
The agony of love has never left her mind - the feeling that had smothered him to death.
I feel someone's presence.
The grasp of his hand holding her neck.
Suffocating her: first out of emotions and gradually out of air
Leading to the murder of her emotions and
At last, her mortal body.
Have I told you that a day before it was her birthday?
Have I told you that a day before it was his death day?
I see him standing everywhere.
Wherever she goes. Whenever she goes.
Through the storms, he was his invisible crown
But, now a burden for she has to suffer
The days getting tougher.
Have I told you that she was standing alone.
I see her body collapsing,
He standing behind timidly,
Holding her hands,
Souls reaching an unknown land.
You don't forget when you're young,
You don't forget when you're a spirit
It stays with you,
And slowly takes you into it's clutches.
~From her shadow