In her heart a lonely dragon dwells
Weaving many dark magic spells
His only window a hole in her soul
A one way mirror of loves control
Alone she cries bitter lonely tears
Falling easy into her deepest fears
He drinks from the river of her eyes
Staring up at the stormiest skies
Raging within her body and soul
His magic powers taking their toll
As he feeds on her beating heart
Gently ripping her quietly apart
Sated from his feast he lays his head
The tatters of her heart his warm bed
She walks on slowly in pain... alone
Seeking in vain a familiar unknown.