Emerald Orbs

Love that has been forbidden slowly fade upon heaven. Warning-character deaths. Genre-tragedy

I wish I could have healed his heart... heal his broken soul.. my sin is my breaking bones....

Bleeding soul is my heart of deadly roses...
My Green orbs slowly fading black of hell.
I am dying because of your black orbs shinning...
Our hears are shards of glass....

His body lied numb on the cold ground, his body bleeding of Roses in the darkness ground. His beautiful green orbs silently fading, his body cold and numb. Violet eyes have been his only vision, his only heart beat, her tears fallen of his deep blood pouring... She was the little light may keeping him alive..

Your eyes are my tears of your bleeding.
Your vision is my only heart beat.
Your love for me is a love song, of dreams..
I feel broke if I won't see you again..

She held her beloved tightly, her violet orbs falling of tear puddle, she had been broken, Warzone came upon him, her beloved one, his green orbs have been her only Rose in the beautiful garden, yet it had been taken from her, she was left broken of shards in darkness... why?

-Elizabeth.... your heart beat beating is my soul, your love for me was always the sun in the sky, I was an idiot not to realize how you loved me, hoped I would marry you.... I broke your soul with my coldness and you still came to hold me....

She cried, She cried deeply... she once longed for his words of love, she wished to hear more of him, his calm and silent type, she been the only one who came, she came to hold him till death takes him to heaven.

-Wolfram, I longed for your words, wished that you loved me, He was the one you loved, though why have you been loving me these past days long before Warzone?

-I have been a fool Elizabeth, I realized that the maoh would not love me back, you loved me even do to my coldness, I love you... His voice silent and praying of living.

-Wolfram, forgive me, I have created a death fight, I have only wished of you to love me back.. why is she saying this? He might not hear her...

Wolfram silently fallen deeper of his bleeding, his emerald orbs silently falling, his cold blood silently dripping. Elizabeth's heart slowly fading upon her breaking crystals.... she silently spoke -
I wish I could have healed his heart... heal his broken soul.. my sin is my breaking bones.... Her violet eyes fading into blackness, Her body lies upon His bleeding one, she lies deeply broken, she could no longer feel his heart, he died as she lost hope, her blood poured of red drips of tears.

Without you I feel broke
like I am half of your heart
Without you, I have no hand to hold
Without you, I'm just a Sad Song

Her dreams shattered to broken crystals, light of the sun fade her beauty, Wolfram's heart beat have lost a beautiful sound of a silent ocean singing a lullaby somewhere silently. Elizabeth's heart beat been a mere tear in a silent puddle of coldness. She silently fallen of death's hands, her beautiful voice broken. She along fallen to death.

With You I fall
It's like I'm leaving all my past
In Silhouettes up on a wall

His cold body silently bleed upon salty crystal tears, Her soul silently call his soul upon Heaven of Lost Souls, She calls out to him. Yet, Wolfram's heart can not allow his young soul to come upon Heaven, she sighed sadly as salty tears fallen from her violet orbs.

-Wolfram's heart can't allow his soul to be a piece of Heaven, He has fallen deep... Forgive me Wolfram, forgive me....

Wolfram silently lied on the coldness of his blood, his emerald green orbs lost their shine of beauty.. his heart could not forgive of his coldness. Wolfram had been a lonely soul left of deaths cold hands.

My Green orbs silently fade
My soul is hells child for eternity
I have been forgot, left of death's hands
Silently I die in my blood's heart

Years silently passed, coldness covered the dark clouds, rain fallen coldly on the ground. Cold bitter nights seemed to become eternal. Yet, they have not known of tragic faiths of Wolfram and Elizabeth. They have lied on the cold grass as their bodies left of bones, they have been forgot... Wind blown trough the coldness as the young wind carried bones of lost ones. They shall be heaven's children, they will no longer be coldness of soil.

Carry out the lonely bones wind
Carry their pain of lonely thoughts
Become their father young wind
Do not let their bones be forgot.

Silent years passed as lonely bones have not been found, people have used to say Death feed upon young bodies, yet they have not known that bones belonged to Wolfram Von Bielefeld and Lady Elizabeth... No one had known...

 

Author's Note

Sorry for the short and little sad story. Hope you enjoy it