Come to me...
Yes, slowly...
Walk towards me
For I am not your enemy
Now hold my hand
Look at the beach and the sand
Look how the sun shines
This is your last glance
_____________
Everything turned dark
You see on your hand, a mark
A mark of death and life
Carved using a knife
I turn to you and say
"You are mine from today..."
"I am your living hell,"
"You have no one else to tell."
Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 11:07 AM UTC
Come to me...
Yes, slowly...
Walk towards me
For I am not your enemy
Now hold my hand
Look at the beach and the sand
Look how the sun shines
This is your last glance
_____________
Everything turned dark
You see on your hand, a mark
A mark of death and life
Carved using a knife
I turn to you and say
"You are mine from today..."
"I am your living hell,"
"You have no one else to tell."
That turned out darker than I expected .-. XD
-Snowrose