Your ashes is what keeps me here.
Buried under all that fear.
A catalyst to all my tears.
So rain down!
This scene so serene, filled with hidden feelings.
Yawning caverns filled towns now ashes they drown.
I will always wake you, even if I have to hew to the silence.
Your abcense hurts, your essence I yearn for, this is something I credence.
Belligerence you were not, benevolence you were.
You are what I yearn for.
White trees, glistening, chaining.
Rain down, ashes smother my burning self.
Put me out so that I can join you.
My waning flaming beloved.