I longed for love once.
The very thought makes me recoil.
I dreamt of a loving touch upon my skin.
I now withdraw when hands reach for me.
Centuries ago I used to laugh and smile.
My lips lay silent now.
I had wished to be entwined with a wandering soul.
I'd rather be alone instead.
I longed for love once.
Now I long for peace.
- Quiet-Emerald