Every time I think of you, it seems like you are already near me Every time I cry, I feel you cold hand on my shoulder I can’t wait any longer my love, I must see you… Feel you… Embrace you… Kiss you… & love you When I later feel the knife in my palm… Continue reading Lover With Death
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The Graveyard
His pale ice cold hand reached out for mine hand in hand we walked
The Sweetest Death
I waited for my family to leave, I swear if they stay a second longer I’ll heave. At 7:30 they were finally gone, They won’t find me till dawn.
The Dillema of The Dark
When the Angel awoke she was surrounded by an almost audible darkness, she looked around confused, being the only beacon of light, isolated her from what was really out there. When He stepped forward and reached for her hand, she jumped.