Another Walk
Cease here in your worry of that curious man.
He needs not to see the feeling in your grey eyes.
He has tried to forget before with his sad plan.
However, this time is different from past tries.
He cannot will himself to do so anymore.
Betrayed too far by his emotions he has been.
The hanging cloud is darker than ever before;
And his music more fluent than he has yet seen.
Do not try to follow him down his lonely path;
It is his to take and solely his to endure.
He can always sustain himself through nature's wrath.
He will come back someday, and it will be for her.
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