maddmaxx

What is love but the dark shadow of pain. She has stained my soul and left her mark on my heart. An open wound is my life. A spark that is a flickering with the strugle to stay. I wait in my world for my dark angle. I wait for her to tear my flesh again to send me to my death but never to leave the mortal world. She will take my last breath and bring me to heaven and pull me down to hell. Punishment is my fait, torment from love is my way. I will wait for her to my last day