Beautiful Sky

Oh upon thy beautiful sky,

How I'm in awe of thee,

Full of wispy clouds,

The warm sun saying goodnight to me,

It has no soul nor life,

Yet you affect me as if so,

As if it were someone,

Someone I once knew,

Someone I long for,

Someone I want back.

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I stare off,

Into the endless scape,

 as if waiting,

Waiting to see her face,

Coming to embrace me from the void,

... 

I miss her love,

The magic of her gaze,

How that she could change my life,

Upon a single touch,

But she is gone,

Her lost touch leaving me,

As I get colder everyday,

None will ever be her equal,

She will always be my queen,

First before all others,

Last among the judged,

She is my faith,

My necrocracy.

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From beyond the grave she whispers to me,

In parts of  life she lives on,

She lives on in the people I see,

... 

Some more blessed than others,

It's this fact that makes me hate people,

This is why I lie to them,

This is why I try to step away,

Because they aren't her,

Never will they be her,

Never shall they understand,

Liars of those who say otherwise,

No one truly cares for me,

Yet they try and disagree ,

They argue and they argue,

But time will always tell,

...

That their love is short,

That their love is fake,

True love does exist,

Yet not within their eyes,

They do not know love,

Time erodes their fascination of me,

Till I am but a brief memory,

A small insignificant memory,

Tis sad ,

Oh so sad,

And woe is is woe is thee,

The b******s don't care,

They will all forget,

When I will remember ,

Every time that I stare,

Upon thy beautiful sky,

Author's Note

This was a really hard day when I wrote this piece. Makes it all the better because no thought went into it, just emotion.