My heart an old house of Love,
With a playground for nobles
Those immortals play my fate
Then, leave this house a war zone
What is left behind?
Pieces of memories
So, I put the scraps together
Ready for the next attack
The last play was deadly, though
He’s Oblivious of this fact
This noble burned this play ground
with nothing so to find
Like Phoenix, I now must rise
From ashes he left behind
In time will he come back to
Restore this heart’s demise?
As he, the last noble, this soldier
My mind, my soul, my eyes
Will this Immortal soldier
From the kingdom of true love
invade this heart at last?
Was there, ever, enough love
To wash away his past?
Resurrecting both our souls seems
Too impossible to surmount
Perhaps my nobleman since
Moved away to a different house
