I have never
really
been
someone to attempt poetry.
It's just not my thing.
But tonight
I toast to thee,
to you.
A friend
long passed.
We will never meet again.
I will never hear your voice
one more time.
That time has passed.
I did not know.
And I am left
with nothing but
a memory
of fairies
fair and
heroes strong
and selfless.
But I am
nothing
but the villain.
Let the world return
to nothingness,
dark.
Darker than
the Devil King's own
soul.
We shall never meet again,
but I miss you.