A million death's

A million death's would have been told,

the limbless heart in partings cold

Covered eyes though bound can see,

all that beauty so had he,

Night would fall in disarray and carry not the light of day

If poison coated their last chance
To reconcile a young romance

In starlight bodies laid to rest
No subtle movements in the chest,

A never-ending love lived there
And sort to shadows their dispear

Calling home that hindered flame,
amidst the ashes Of his name.