Here's a sneak peek of the next chapter of AAL(An Assassin's Love)
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
The match was lit.
The flame had grew.
A tear had fell,
A pon the flame.
Which left one of us,
In immense pain.
This note you read,
The note I write,
Depicts what happened,
On that night.
And if you dare,
To run from me.
I will always,
find thee.
-- Your one and only.