Gasping, grasping for
her next breath,
still she cannot find
the courage to
say goodbye,
within her world
there is only him,
unyielding and dying
just to make him hers,
why must she choose?
life can be so cruel!
wavering this way and that
finding herself toren
between her heart and soul,
constantly battling to do
what she knows is right,
"Spirits of old help her
choose the path she
must follow!!!!!"
