I watched you stab me in the back, as everyflower died... then you did it again... the sky was gone and the stars slowly faded away it seems like the world is crying yet there will never be anyone to wipe those tears all alone and craddled in darkness. torn by what should have been ...... my halo falls because of this beauty you say.... What have I done? As these tables have turned..... I wear the mask. Broken cracked and black as this void I feel, Many a face it has concealed.. all bare that shame from walking into the arms of fire, their reason is their own. a heart of glass falls to the floor and shatters..... screaming ,shouting, those familar tears..... the glass rebounds and hits it victums... neither to fall to another arms again... crimson salt stain the floor .... she will has not to cry over him anymore..... he has not to worry about his broken hearts.....
PrincessGamma · Sun Jul 12, 2009 @ 05:24am · 0 Comments |