She painted the skies 

Made my clouds fluffy

Held me to the edge of my seat

Sang to me the song of the wind

As she built these beautiful worlds

She asked I only keep her running

She just ran 

And now she ran out of breath

She is cold forever now

In a place where she needs no breath

Where her music won't be heard

And the way she held my view

Spanning 3 monitors

Beautifully

Gently

She is gone

My 290x