She enchanted me with her light. Glowing and gleaming in the night's throat. A touch from her fingers can melt the freezing heart. She's the biggest weakness I haven't overcome yet.
Like a moth to a flame. Stupid moth.
Until she turned me into ashes only to keep her amber burning red.
In the depth of a dark forest,
Inside her eternal light, Where my soul will forever rest.
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