His Battle

Her eyes darted back and forth Studying his face He was battling his demons Far from reality, displaced It was a necessity   For her to save him But in doing that Her own life was becoming dim Every combat  Both came out with wounds A piece of them each ruined Every time the darkness Washed over his soul It was as if she was lost Her eyes covered in a blindfold She was a soldier in His never-ending war But when it was time to help her He disappeared in the storm