I know the worth of my soul
Yet this Nostalgia still hangs bittersweetly
In front of my vision
Fogging around my focus
So that all I see is you again.
It's merely a rebellion
Of the cold of my skin
To reach for you
Yet I do.
Hesitant to even breathe
Arrogant yet still able to admit
You held the seat of the Queen
And now that it remains untaken
I can't help but glance beside me
At its emptiness
And remember your soulful smile
Before the days of war stripped us apart.
How do I rally this army without you?
How do I accept that you have forged
Your own path?
Your own glory to construct your kingdom
Without me?
Will there ever be a chance
Of uniting these two worlds?
To bridge the differences
And mend together this Great Divide?
My Warrior Queen,
I sit from afar
Wondering just where to go
As this river flows between us
Amethyst
