What was once a blissful symphony, Is now a wistful melody, Beneath a gloomy, twilit sky, I watch the night pass by.
I feel the icy, sure embrace, Of which I'm now encased, Since the dawn of your leave, I'm doomed to forever freeze.
I find my place in a flowerbed, As I slowly lay my head, I wait for death's sweet, sweet kiss, As I freeze in the arms of loneliness.
Rawrz-Kun · Thu Jul 10, 2008 @ 09:08pm · 1 Comments |