I feel the movement of their world upon my skin
The haunting murmurs of their voices in the wind
I taste the kiss
I have no right to miss
I made a mistake
And it makes my heart ache
The chance of my life
And ties to this world slit with a knife
I did not know
If I had gone just a little more slow
Taken the time to listen
If I had looked behind the facade then,
I would have understood
I know, I know I would
I was young – I was rash
My mind a foolish, jumbled crash
Of confusion – of fury
Now I am so sorry
I wait for the Owl to call outside my window
I beg the stars to hang low
So that I may grasp tight
I only want my chance to fight
For the future I did not know I lost
And I would pay any cost
Please, my King
Come back for me
Your Queen is all alone
I would atone
For the world I left behind
The whispers in my mind
Ask for my return
I can learn
I can make amends
I can make him happy; My King of the Goblins
Authors blurb: This is one of a pair of writings I made based on The Labyrinth. I love this movie. It’s dark; it’s twisted and it’s innocence is suspect. I imagined after she left she must have realized what a fool she was and spent her life looking for a way to return.
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