Grasping your soul

by Paris   Jan 9, 2008


I look upon your face with a hungry expression.
I peel back the covers to your damaged life,
and tend to the wounds that were given.
I give you new life, that costs my soul.
See how my love burns for you, like an
infinit fire,
in hell.

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  • 16 years ago

    by jamie f

    The feeling is so sweetly summed up here... i like the fact that it is quite short, not many words are needed to sum up what you are conveying, but kudos on managing it :)

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