Special

Today I went to Ben's for Nymph-time.
Blinded a few people with my beauty as Carys (prenounced: Caris) Goldhand,
was offered to a few men... killed a few men for being offered.
Freed innocents, all that jazz.

Not the interesting part, really. The interesting part involves
the glances of the men in the real world, staring at my peacock feather,
the gold on my face, my blue eyes
the not-so fitting red mini-dress, which is all I wore aside from the underarmor
all their looks a balm
to my always-wounded pride...


Kate is angrier than I thought she'd be
I didn't really think she'd care I knew her since she didn't believe I did
and the fact I was right amuses me.

Still, I feel regret.....

But I love my sun, my moon.
I love my sun, my moon.
I love my moon, my sun.
I love the night, the dancing daylight.
I love the heavens.
My sun, my moon....