Denial fiend...out from the dark...

      After all this while, he realize what he truly wants, and whom he truly cares and adores. A period of denial and self-fulfilling prophecy that prophecized something which is not meant to be, something that never existed and never will. A delusion he kept within himself, disperse of into the crimson moonlight. Affirm of the his feelings, what more he do but just could not stop laying his eyes on the one who is far and yet so very far. A stint of absence of the presence which never fades at all, comes the clarion call into his weak mind, body and soul. The eyes met and theres no doubt from what his eyes absorb, the returning essence of what he felt centuries ago. Now come back forth, into his life where it leads him to another path, a path with eternal spots of lights, glimpse of hope and confident spreads itself around the core of his black heart. Leave the past behind, just another lesson to endure. Ahead comes marching an army of newly created hope. He who do not want to leave behind, he who will be there even how far he must be, just a watchful eyes is enough to give him the grace that had long forsaken him. A new beginning to an abrupt end, slowly he shall lift himself from the decaying land, he must not be stopped...