A long time

Waiting forever, For her return.

Sitting besides, A grave.

Mind filled, Thoughts of her.

Maybe she could've, Been saved.

Singing a quiet, Lonely song.

About a girl, Who lost her heart.

Her existence, Became wrong.

So she ran, To the dark.

Music dances, In the air.

Imagined, With the words.

It's been so long, That tears are rare.

But below the ground, She stirs.