#longtimeago

You know how in the ancient world they believed a very long time ago there was the age of heroes, when the world was populated by super powered descendants of the Gods.

Agast Atera En, 2014

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Stars Above

Don't turn your back on me

I love you please don't ever leave

Pathetic noises ache with longing

My greatest regret is my undoing

I only did this to myself

So I may die and go to hell

Survival is a wish so few will get

Until all colors in life are met

Would only you stayed I would be alive

You had a choice, you never tried

And still my quiet fondness grows

The more the far you always go

Why has love turned me a fool

In my soul it seethes and rules

In every part, in every way

To hear the words I wish you'd say

The darkest eyes tear my mind

In brightest curves and corners find

And lonely is my offset cry

With pleas I used to but deny

But hear me out, halt your steps

Can you not see this is a test?

A flying arrow you cannot miss

The heart that mine did once resist

As I speak and write the prose

With hidden secrets I oppose

Scattered far in different brains

Apart they always will remain

But I am done for, I don't hide

Out goes all I've felt inside

But reaching in I find much more

My heart was once and always yours

So walk, walk if you must

I knew and said I couldn't trust

And to the song "She Can't Love"