Begin Again

by xxxslash616xxx   May 16, 2006


Begin Again
Cold as ice, she walks on the moonlit shore.
Warm as flame, he swears his love forever more.
She drinks blood, though her heart no longer beats.
He drinks wine, yet without her he knows true defeat.
She cannot feel, anything but the lonely pain.
He feels all, for she is gone but not in vain.
For now shes in the reapers grasp.
For soon hell take his final gasp.
Soon they'll join sweet hands again.
In death their love begins again.

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