Silently in the shadows she watches, her dreams slip throught her fingers like sand. Has she done something wrong? Maybe she just never really was ment to be. She sees him with her and the numb heart inside of her ashened body rolls in it's restless sleep. How could such a sweet innocent dream make her almost turn her back on life? It's just a dream, just a dream. Memories caress her as she turns away unnoticed and unheard once again. It's not realy, just a nightmare. A smile rocks her thoughts like a lullabye and all of a sudden feeling pricks into her skin, flames to her eyes. Walking away she shrugs away the pain and curls up inside her riven heart. Love is dead inside, she is cured, but is she happy?
~Illy
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Your_Nighttime_Vampire
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Four Angels to my bed,
Four Angels around my head,
One to watch and one to pray,
and two to reap my soul away...
Four Angels around my head,
One to watch and one to pray,
and two to reap my soul away...