I just love the feel of
Dark night and cold sighs in
My heart. We burn, pain and
Hurt, but we can't care yet.
We'll burn in hell soon though.
We don't have any time left.
YOU ARE READING
Collection of the Dark, Dark Depths
PoesíaFeelings hurt, others insult and we cry, as we lie in our cold embrace together, but they don't know what I think, but now you will. WARNING: Some poems may be triggering PLEASE DON'T STEAL THESE FROM ME.
