She said to be as frist light crept into the sky "It was a lovely night, I hope to see you again"
and off into day light she wandered, Unaware as too what i was... Or what she was to me, Dinner and a Show. I can still smell her sweat on me, and taste the last drops of her in me.
But never again did she see me and Oh how she looked How Lost she seems those weeks after Looking merely to feel my Kiss But this world i know is not ment for her Its Not ment for any of us Thats why when the sun rises He die for the day and raise as the creeps return to the streets
If only It wasnt the life of the beast But if it wasnt We couldnt hate as we do and with no light to warm us thats all we have, to light the fire of the soul
((Writen as Ray Thomas,Unaligned Of Clan Daeva, And Prince's Harpy Of Red Deer.)) V:tR Chronicel "the Bloods Broods" wink ) -ST Jon Gaudet.
hellflame3000 · Mon Sep 01, 2008 @ 08:41pm · 0 Comments |