Feart

She craves tranquility
An old soul in the dark world
Seeking warmth in cold
Nights were mornings
World was revolving
Despair prevailed
Hell broke loose
She died a little
Stepping into darkness more than ever
Her soul was being ambushed
Monsters she once called home
Ill-fitted world
Honestly and purity it is
Facing the realms of darkness
There came a light
Alluring but brief
Unacquainted
Tears are shadows
Pillows hug
Darkness has filled the light
What home is without her and him
She perceived
There's no love left
Tragic demise.