Malorie decides to walk...
Memories blur, then clear...
I'll remember every sunset you helped me
live to see, the moments of clarity when we...
Bloody, plum colored
digits...
We look for landmarks,
familiar spots in roads...
I've become a watcher
of humans, a stalker...
I saw her-
Wisps of dishwater blonde...
It used to be the joke of the family,
whenever she'd mistakenly use...
If it were for me,
I'd search between pages and pages...
2014-10-07 20:30
Veritas - The Witch...
Close your eyes and walk with me in my very own...
Stories will be told and answers will be revealed...
In dark of night I squint my eyes,
lonesome tears are recognized...
The walls have ears,
my dear...