I [love] you... [&] She does not [know] |
End my misery on thought I alas despise so much...
My Heart filled with bitterness and hatred re-done...
Once treasured memories
Alas I thought shall be forever in bliss...
A memory lost of the taste of pedals,
Her roses taste like sweet-abyss...
I shall always except your heart.
The most perfect gift you bestow...
With love and passion; Truth.
With emotions and blissfully bliss...
A war every day,
Complaining nuisance...
Life, a nuisance to the heart, a plaque to a...
Seeming ignorance or ignorant to whom is so...
As our eyes become locked together,
A sensation arises in me coming strong...
I lost a friend, one of my best,
Guilty my heart pounds impulsively...
Hand in hand we walk talking; I tell you,
"Daria todo lo que tengo amor a ti."...
"A torturous desolation tenebrates a soul within the darkest of emotional disortion... do not fear... but embrace..." |
"To be consumed by the abyssmal darkness is excepting your desitiny. To be consumed. Is not just to except your fate. But to embrace it." |
"As I stare from a distance... I realize... She belongs to another..." |