resting_splinter
Geek
Age: 34
Gender: Female
Posts: 251 | January 22nd, 2008 at 07:51pm He's the fire that burns like ice and seeps into my body waking my up in the darkest hour of the night.
He makes me delusional.
He makes me love him.
He's the suductive darkness that kisses my skin while I sleep, the chill that captures my body hostage and refuses to release me.
He makes me hurt for him.
He makes me need him.
He's the wince of pain caused by the knife he holds.
He's the pain I will only bleed for him.
He's the evil that lurks in the shadows, and the light that shines down on everyone.
He captivates me, and I, ignorant, cannot ressist.
I call to him unknowingly, body and soul refusing to release the lie of love he so irresponsibly throws around.
He's my air and water.
He's my love and hate.
My life, my death, and my blood.
And finally, he's the cuts on my wrists that match the cuts on my heart. |
MissJay
King For A Couple Of Days
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Posts: 2509 | January 24th, 2008 at 01:34pm |
