Spoilers up till Love Among The Runes, but timing undetermined.

distance in your eyes: shallowness

You always gravitated towards the window

looking out,

down,

through the raindrops claiming the pane

at the outside lives.

Distant eyes.

Forever dark.

Lost in thought.

I thought you would come back.

I thought I let you go.

My claim was invalid,

because you look out,

down,

at me now.

- end -

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Thanks to fridayangel for betaing, all idiocies mine.

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