Around, all around, the storm clouds gather.
My dread grows as the dagger of your words falls against my heart.
It smites me, and darkly my
blood dripsto the wicked earth that is my prison.
In a haze of shock I call your name
while the end of life approaches.Now alone, my love falls upon darkened eyes.
This is your love
YOU ARE READING
clasping roses {√}
Poetry❛❛no one was searching for what she was searching for..❜❜ From when I'm missing you. Dark thoughts take over. But when you leave. I have someone new. May 14 2017: Ranked 853 in poetry