An Adieu of A Fairy Knight

And there I stood alone limply
while each ticking of the clock
gnaws the very last sense
of me.
The cold and damp air that touches
the supple skin and inside.
A vivid past glides transversely in
each corner, every inch
An embellished bond That once occupied
this,Slips away as I gingerly grasp
to come to pass and inside.
A sad story.
Of pain.of Deceit.
Hope is fleeting like love
As I opened my eyes.
I am alone in a world
where I left it was.
The once me awaiting,
encompassing the upheaveals.
As I thrive, amidst the darkness
the torch slowly died.
turning into embers and ashes.
The story just ended.
The journey had stopped.
In the nothingness of me,I am departed.
From a distance, you watch in contentment
While I weep.
Behind the bush I sat
and hear the whispers of the knight.
The song had vanished
This room is left without
but the nothingness of me .