In moments of solitude, deep within divided darkness, I feel your absence tease me with lingering tenderness. I seek for refuge in your abandonment as I wrap myself in memories of your forgotten embrace. Only your name howls in constant torment in this desert of cold, torn flesh. Your kind smile mocks me as I lay here bleeding out from your beautiful eyes which pierce down upon me. I reach out for you in this void; My heart is yours.
– Poem by 7