Slowly, slowly the fog crept inweeping willows wept with the winddark shadows grew long black as pitchas death'sscreams came from devil's ditchLegend ..
sometimes love bites and love's bite is bitter tears from eyes one cries and the sadden heart does wither she told him it was just a fling He thought..
I'm reaching, reachingout in the dark of nightwishing,hoping for that last brightstar of light Tho~simple it may appear to be;this fuk'ndarknesshas pu..
I love how you explore me with your dreamy eyes it simply takes my breath away,and penetrates to the core of my soulEntwined in a lover's embrace on a..