Please surrender... |
Surrender.
pale like the first snow.cold as the tempting,tentative touch,of the shivering frost.
dim like the early morning -smooth, and sugary,like the lingering taste of chocolate.
warm, as only a s... Posted by on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 13:07:00 GMT |
Set me free... I'm lost in myself. |
A dream without picturesAnd so I sit on this throne you have made for meAnd so shall the cry be for all eternityYour beauty withers in this crimson sky
A false emotion touches your faceAnd shadows cra... Posted by on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 13:18:00 GMT |