Addline: Drowning In The Dark at All poetry

FailedLove	Surrounded By The Dark Of Night, I'm So Sick Of This Fight, Take My Hand Lets Make This Right. Me And Her Walking Towards The Light.
scenequeen13	numb from everything but her touch it calms me i feel this rush scared, shaking hands search for her but she is gone now my long walk to the light has come to a quick end our fight is nothing, my friend
see jane sing	so in pieces stain glass is placed back into it's proper space and as it goes on, I can see your holy eye look into me and i built you up and tore you down but you were always the same and i love you evermore, you're name is beauty.