Wednesday, November 20, 2013

happy birthday to the Lich King

"you only know you love her,
when you let her go."

please,
hold my hand, stay close by.
there is a storm coming,
in five days and counting,
and i'm afraid
it will burn right through my tears.

every day that goes by,
i gather my love for you
and offer it as sacrifice
to the lord of the sun,
so he may always keep you warm.