03/26/15
Thief and dark angel what a pair they make Her hiding in the dark stealing their secrets Him in the open with
i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
the ground begins to tremble with the power of her anger the choices
As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide
He sits on a hill of bodies and wonders why has this become his hated fate To take the life
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?