Dearest Ottolin
Since the certainty of my love has so dismally faltered
I find so too has my faith in life itself
Where do I stand now but in a deluge of aimless lust?
It's ravaged cousin
Where once there was colour and confidence
There is now only darkness and doubt
Where once there was curiosity
There is only fear of the unknown
Where once she was my heart to call and confide in
The muse is now only silent
And Lady Winter was only a false flag
Memories of your friendship are a welcome refuge
The pain is now only an amusing ghost
I find more value in remembering how
Unafraid I was to be certain of such things
My red headed Lenore casts a dark shadow
Where once I was only concerned with her bright light
Is it wise to keep our promise when so
Much fear comes with the other's call?
We love each other because we tell each other so
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