• Forbidden Love

    What is love if not overcoming strife?
    The passion of holding you in my arms
    To be with the one so dear to my life
    I am seduced by your cute, childish charms.
    But our pure love is but a wishful dream
    A shadow hangs over our entwining hands
    And not mine is this frightful, evil being
    This specter terror hangs over these lands.
    Forbidden is our love by your brother
    But in my heart it is very alive
    So long as we stay true to each other
    My heart is yours so long as I strive.
    You are my one true love, though hope’s long gone
    Dear Locke, you are mine past the break of dawn.