one day
One day at The Red Dragon Inn
a lonely man stepped in.
In a dark corner dwelled a mind,
just as lonely, slowly going blind.
His soul could feel her thought.
The feeling could not be fought.
Her yellow eyes met his
in a strong emotional blizz.
Although she felt so shy
to herself she could not lie.
They had met before in the dark.
Their love was a twinkling spark.
But between them there was a wall.
She heard the wild wolves call.
She left without knowing why,
why she desperatly wanted to cry.
She ran with the wolves that night.
By their side she will always fight,
but forget him? No! Never!
Her heart is his forever.
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