This time.

by FlowerThatDied   Jul 7, 2010


Vial of poison,
You are so sweet,
Breaking breath, a venomous cure,
All I am is insecure.

Stolen light,
Forsaken dark,
Digging nails, forgotten names,
Going over cruel games.

Devil calling,
Ringing, ring,
Sharpened screams, wicked smile,
Could you hold me for a while?

Last little gasp,
Hold it just a little more,
One more look, what a pretty place,
And I'm forever lost in your space.

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