In The Deepest Of Nights,

And The Darkest Of Dawns,

She Visits Me.

She Says She Loves Me.

She Is A Friend,

A Lover,

Her Name Escapes Me.

I Know What She Is,

But She Is Hard To Resist,

She Feeds Off Me,

I Feed Off Her,

She Followed Me Back From The War.

She Has Shown Me The End,

A Great Battle,

The Fight For The Blue Feather,

Not In Our Lifetime.

She Is Afraid,

So Alone,

She Is Young,

And So Very Old.