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gothic fairy Poems
your eyes so dark, your lips so soft. i cant get you out of my mind. you clenched to my soul and wouldn't let go. I'm so deeply in love with you.
I'm obsessive, i occupy my mind completely and abnormally to you. you will follow the leader, you will follow me.
The Sky Will Cry
i feel death coming, i see the signs, i feel the cold chilling air by my side. another dream in which I've died,
Density To Defeat
there was no today, today was yesterday, tomorrow will never come. density to defeat,
the voices of the dead ones, the shadows of the unknown, darkness. each day goes by with every hour that scratches,
scared, terrified, from something you made. don't let it pollute your mind.
what comes next? ... your eyes starving for the truth. bleeding for those who were in you. playing that hypnotizing tune.
I Love You
i remember the days we spent together. underneath the stars, the sun, the rain. we explored the world hand in hand, never knowing what was next.
My Own Puppet
I'm tangled between strings that make my every move. unable to think for myself or have my say. my steps are counted for, my words written and planned. I'm my own puppet but no one knows.
how can you live with yourself the way that you do? knowing that your the cause of all my pain. don't you see these tears in my eyes? the ones Ive cried for so long.
like two dark roses growing side by side. sharp thorns yet soft to the touch. like a spider and its web they just cant be without. its so strange how night and day are so alike.
with every breath i take my pain seems to disappear, the tears i cried just yesterday have dried away without a trace. its become a part of me, something i cant live without. its become my best friend and without me i would die.
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your eyes so dark, your lips so soft.
i cant get you out of my mind.
you clenched to my soul and wouldn't let go.
I'm so deeply in love with you.
your my protector, my dark angel.
you heal my heart with just one kiss
and wipe the tears that slide down my face.
i miss your arms around me, your cool breath on my neck.
the way your hands feel through my hair,
your so hard to forget.
you take me by the hand,
and lead me with your heart.
you take me to places unknown,
and make this life worth living.
i cant think of anything but you,
your gentle ...