hlb

Love You. . .

My dearest friend I thank you
You came here to warp a mind that has spent its life in the darkness
You have shown me what my life once consisted of
You will soon enough find I'm warped already and my goal was your own
Temptress of lust, bearing an innocent stare of ice
Purity is your guise for the true colors inside
You have come to try and save me, dragging my attentions to you
I appluad your appearance and your success
When I speak with you I feel flames again, a warmth in your embrace
If the day comes that you walk with me, you would never be alone again
You have caused a dead heart to beat once more
You took the decaying matter and caused its blood to boil yet again
A heart once killed by its owner and guarded by the labrynth of a mind
I now will always hold you close, but for now. . . sadly I shall claim my place
I will once again kill the blood pumping bastard cause its my downfall
It will beat no more and I shall return to the shadows
Hidden in the dark I shall pick up my cross once again
The cross of lonliness. . . . a cross of shame.

I take some pride in my poetry/ramblings.