approach me
jewel upon thine head.
as do see i
I read you
I see the pain,
forget,
stars remembering our touch,
curing what was once a burden,
Now, and
always.
I am the wyrd sisters,
greeted by untimely Solstafir
soft in approach
pain sharp
I do not wish a better world,
I wish to see you drown in the pain.
Coated in black,
i read you
Reaching, stars remember
the touch.
Sharp
Constant
MORE
MORE
MORE
Forever,
Eternal.
I will not leave.
Forget,
Burned into the eyes,
stain upon vision.
Bright star,
and the eye
I am.
