Night time, and we meet, forbidden perhaps, but a sweet meeting it was
indeed.
We talk endlessly, never tiring of eachothers presence.
None shall interrupt this perfect moment
But, What is this?
Our love, untouched, so pure, becomes a nightmare, for one, and not the
other.
Seekers, of hatred, bar me, from you, but I continue to come,
unwavering, unfaltering.
A constat war is waged, between those who wish to keep us apart, and our
love, which I shall not let falter, or stumble, and fall into the dirt.
Two, of what one might call opposites, find hope in one another, and
sanctuary in eachothers presence, if but for a moment
I shall not fear those who seek to stop me, in my love for you, but will
you still want me
Me, the one that strives, and seeks for your heart, never to be turned
away, or thrown aside, never.
I shall not stop, no, I shall not, in my endless quest for you, I shall
stay strong, and never surrender.


Grand Duke Achavis

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Slyphian, in the year 76 MA.