I'm at a point where I've been carrying a broken heart for a great distance, but I've finally reached the shores. Just to watch the sunset in peace.

To a song named "Misty".

Illicit poetry that flowed through and through me. Liquid gold that pours of my tongue when I think of misty, I get misty eyed, my head is far beyond the skies when I pierce the veil between me and the solicited wellspring of her heart. Never would I have known from the start that I'd be staring into the heavens behind her eyes.