the heart of darkness knows no bounds
it craves half the earth, and all the night
it craves you too,
all your youth, all your blood
it dreams of sucking dry
the light off the sky
the warmth off the soil
the life off your soul
YOU ARE READING
Poem/s
Şiirpoems, maybe. *** yes, i can't sleep still. yes, i miss her still. yes, i think my heartbreak will end me soon.
