He can't believe she went
away for good.
Silence greets the rising of the mood.
It used to be so different when
her love was there for him.
History depresses everything.
Mystery takes flight on angel wings.
All he used to think was true
is drowning in this mood of discontent.
Good - she's gone for good.
But can't you see...? The good
was turned into the bad the day
she chose to go away for good...
? Michaelette ?