Dark is your soul, dark is mine.
In that we are both entwined.
Souls so dark and rich it kills.
We are not faint souls like dust on a window sill.
Dark souls like us, so dark and deep.
We're the souls that always keep.
Chocolate souls, that's what we are.
We are not bright souls like a shining star
Slowly into your hearts we will seep.
There is no need for us to creep.
We are the souls that ad to life.
But we can cut it away with a slice of a knife.
Rich are our souls.
We are not dead souls like burned out coals.
We are much more.
Chocolate souls, that's what we are.
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Dreaming: A book of poetry
PoesíaDreams of angels, Dreams of songs, Dreams that haunt you all night long. This is a finished book of poetry that I wrote in my first year on Wattpad. Is it good? I'm not sure, did I write it from my heart? Yes, yes I did. If you could leave a vote a...
