Eyes dark, so misty
Just like the night sky
He whispers softly to me
Come and play
So many souls he has taken
The one of my lover had left me in pieces
The memories we had, I now cherish
For it is all I can remember of him
The day he took him
A scowl upon his face, so bright it could be the sun itself
He looked so pleased when he took him
His dark side had begun to show
I scream in pain as my lover slowly dies in front of me
He whispers one last thing to me
I love you
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Poems!
PoetrySo this is a book of poems that I have written - my old account was XxLovePoetryxX so this is me still. But again a lot of these are from when I was younger (at least the first few) some of them are also from now a days. Warning updates will be a b...