My Dear
by Heather
Every night I feel so alone, though with friends I ride,
no place ever seems like home without you by my side.
And every night a feeling does creep,
leaving me with no choice but to weep.
And I feel a little inside of me die,
with every teardrop that I cry.
Although I've since then changed my ways,
I can't help but think of those past days,
and the way you would hold me near,
then whisper softly "I love you, my dear."
And though I know not what the future will hold,
there is one thing that is foretold.
That it will be always you I revere.
You're my soulmate, Ares, my love, my dear.