Has it ever been real? Love consumed by so much darkness lust taking precedence wicked twisted snake passion overfloweth no soul can handle it so to the darkness stay true accustomed to loneliness abandonment were true love to present can it then be accepted? or is it too late forever lost in the abyss of tormented pain given by lackluster love
Dedicated to my friend Robert. Who understands at times the darkness can consume and cause loss of hope and indefinite fear in the face of love.