Destroy my heart love Because it is yours for the taking Beat me with your words my fallen angel I feel there is no sweeter sound than your voice Break me with your eyes So that I may see myself as I begin to pass Drown me with your silence So I may hear your… Continue reading love

Fallen Angel: Epilouge

With the storm brewing all around her, she looked into the pond to see her reflection. She did not recognize the person looking back at her. The person in the water wore a tattered rain soaked cloak over an equally described, lithe form. Every time the lighting flashed, cuts and bruises could be seen on… Continue reading Fallen Angel: Epilouge