Name's Veronica; |
Even through the cold nights,
&& lonely days...
Taste my blood
See no tears...
I miss the curves of your face
I miss your eyes...
Through the darkest of storms
The closed doors open...
The nights calm
Peaceful && Black...
They say it's not my fault.
I fought it...
She writes. That is all that is left to do. After...
. . . .Sometimes we replace those that once filled...
How long does it take to heal a broken heart?
Because this pain of mine seems to be getting old...
I know where he is.
I know the distance...
Your a not like the moon with many phases, your not like the sun, with burning passion, your more like a perfect person, with many flaws |
Dreams, are clashing with reality. No longer knowing what to belive, nor feel...Among Beauty&&Truth |
Running,until she cant no more.Trying to escape,this home of misery.Breathing, deeply thinking shes almost free.But not even the darkness of the night,Can hold her as tight as you.Suffacating,but never leaving.Regreting when she said,Til death do us part. |