My brother, my crutch
You stare at me so admiringly
I return, but with many different emotions
Love coupled with jealousy
Worry coupled with envy
Hatred coupled with tenderness
You are my world, Dear Kronos
The Triumvirate of Hearts, eternally in my mind
You held, and will always hold, that very special place
But I will always be a brother, never the one to be held in your arms
Always on the sideline, in the back seat, a low priority
But, after all, you are busy, oh God of Time
Time enough for her, eh?
She will forever be that puzzle piece, holding your heart in two
She, the poor child, the devil child, will forever be your maiden
And am I, the God King, to be left in the night?
Yes, yes I am
Sad, isn't it?
But still, you are my love
You're held dear to my void
You're a force that will forever roam in my barren mind
You are the wind in the desert of my heart
You are my love
Oh, God of Time |
Submission Name: God of Time
