Fear
There out into the coldness only black there is to...

In your eyes, oh so full of heart
I see In doubt, of you loving me...

The fist beams of light coming off the new world,
The blackness and hate that you only knew...

In a world of doubt,
In a world of sorrow...

To The One I Love,
My heart has stopped beating since I met you...

Poetry
Current mood: creative...

"The Path of You"
By: Travis Cantwell...

I do not understand this feeling called love.
It comes and stays, only to hurt you...