Mistress of the night
sweet smell of darkness
oh how cherished was the scent
never knowing until it was too late
true love's blinded sight
a pain never fading, forever ageless
tattered soul left in fragments
pain that never will abate
oh mistress of the night
please don't fade into the shadows
Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 10:59 PM UTC
Mistress of the night
sweet smell of darkness
oh how cherished was the scent
never knowing until it was too late
true love's blinded sight
a pain never fading, forever ageless
tattered soul left in fragments
pain that never will abate
oh mistress of the night
please don't fade into the shadows
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