One Wish

All my life Iv had but one wish and that was for grim. Iv all ways wanted death to hold me in his arms. His cold hands touching my warm flesh. His hands roll across my chest and stops right above my heart. Tears of blood run down my face but yet I love every moment of his touch. If I have but one wish I would wish for death. As he holds me it feals as if we were falling together and forever into a never ending pit of darkness. My body is as cold as ice my heart is hot as fire.
With one kiss he takes my breath away.
With one more he takes my soul away.
With the theard kiss I know that I'm forver lost to him.