My heart fears love,
as it fears to drowned,
as if by the sea of cells of my own blood.
My hand trembles, unsteady, breaking everything i knew.
I touch you and you turn to dust within my fingers.
i watch you drift away inot the sweet summer air.
Shadows creep around me and my soul crys out to run. but as i loose you, my body is already reaching out. I touch a handsome face.
As i look into his eyes, they mirror mine.
Death, sorrow,and lonlieness as deep as a sea. He holds me in his arms as if the smiple act coul warm me. Only if this were true. My body turns dead cold and we walk hand-in-hand fading away as we walk to hell. The dark prince and the unwanted child
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