Lonely Is The Hunter, Poetry by Mila

Genre: Romantic/Sad

Lonely Is The Hunter by Mila

My Supernatural poem about Dean Winchester

Moonlight crashes through the window
Wind howls, or was it a werewolf?
teeth gnashing in the twilight hues
I heard a sound of wailing – was it you?
Creaking, creeping through freshly fallen snow
echoes of breathing deeper and deeper
eyes are bright, slowly taking you in
I fall, you fall, tender and strong
Heartbeats rising, beating breathless
must be something more than empty promises
I lie, you lie, fate’s been decided
kismet delivers
but you dear boy, don’t believe in destiny
Our time is up, loneliness forever
Can’t fight a good fight living in shadows
It was my dream to meet you but nothing lasts
too tumultuous the ending
and silence stills the stirring heart

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