Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2013
Time doesn't exist,
I will always be here,
waiting.
For your call.

From a world
beyond,
what my eyes
can see.

I'm ready to go home now,
too.
May the cord wrap
around my neck and
take my breath
away.
Sacrelicious
Written by
Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
(31/M/Hell)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems