A/N:This poem was actually inspired by the title of one of Kasey's fics.




He waits to see the sky fade,
The last sunray glints off his blade,
And in that one moment it shimmers and he holds the sun.

She waits to see the moonlight die,
The world goes black with a hollow cry.
And in that one moment she thinks she holds the moon.

It seems to him its fight or flight,
She’s sucked away all his light,
And he knows that there is only one thing left to do.

It seems to her it’s always day,
The world is almost always grey,
He has taken away her only chance at night.

She lies in wait, her dagger drawn
She thinks she’ll see another dawn,
Foolish hope that it is.

He stalks the grass, he will wait,
He’ll shatter her with love and hate,
Mere mortal tools don’t hold him any more.

She looks at him, her lips part,
As she pulls her sword from his heart,
Mere wound of flesh, and blood perhaps, but nothing more.

He looks at her, his eyes so gray,
Flash and glint, he walks away,
Not turning back to look at her once.

She tries to say his love is true,
She says she knows what to do,
Lies are her only walls now.

He stands away, tears her lies,
With a savage cry he breaks the ties,
All the while pretending he can’t hear her screams.

Who said their hearts couldn’t break?
It didn’t take much to make,
Their ways of love and hate.