Wandering the darkest forest,
clutching a small candle...
My dear child,
I'm sorry I gave up...
Warning: this poem consist of gruesome content...
Cool day with a summer breeze...
Let us let bygones be gone.
Forgive me- for not caring enough to say goodbye...
So says it
as it takes control...
Unsent messages. Forgotten dates.
Lonely nights. Twisted fates...
They pass on by
One maybe two...
Exhausted outlines,
dipped in dying...
I fell deeper and deepr
into the abyss of the dead...
During certain moments
I know...
Did you hear that
Maybe I'm insane...
Every time you've laid a hand on my face
I question what it meant to be in love...