28. Something

Something about her glow,

that made the night go slow.


Something about her soul,

gloomy and grey like coal.


Something better left unsaid;

His broken heart had no tears to shed.


She faded as the dawn rose,

as he drowned in the sea of morose.


-Rithin.


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