1 - 10 of 10
-
Feel my wrath..
My final gesture -
For once Death comes to claim us
Our paths will once again cross ... -
War... Flesh and blood scattered the streets
-
Chasing, flitting, always quiet Watching herby psycho-demonata 25 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 10 4:00 PM 2007
-
Everything a mortal could ever dream of
Yet something was missing -
Keeps my ambrosial blood coursing through my veins
My tourniquet... -
Taking her into his arms...
..."Never will I fail you again my love..." -
I always find myself looking at your pictures
For it is the only thing that makes me happy -
Sitting and pondering in solitude Listening to the waves crash onto shore
-
Walking along an empty path Befouled, desolated
1 - 10 of 10
