Iam the dakness in her eyes
the coldness upon her thighs
She sees me as the warmth of day
But Im the one she cannot fell
and will leave her in dismay.
Iam a bitter thing
and the last she shall see
But she doesnt believe it when I say
and continues to return and take the punishment
Why cant she see she deserves much better
Why cant she just runaway and never com back?
Why?
I reach down and touch her face
She feels the bitter cold of my hands and moves into them
I then whisper in her ear "Why can you love something cold and bitter?"
She then looks up and smiles
"Because I love you and feel the warmth thats truly in you."
When she says this I begin to weep
And thats when I realized
someone can love me
And feel my warmth under the ddark bitterness of my cold heart.
I = Death part 2 is preveous entry
 Kazuki Daisuke · Sun Feb 15, 2009 @ 10:41pm · 1 Comments |
