terça-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2012

Welcome back.

And in that moment, it was just the pair of scissors in your hand, the longing look as the blade shone, the gasp that escaped dry lips as skin was ripped apart, the throathy moan as pain took over all your senses, the tiny smile as you welcome that old friend back, the closing of tear filled eyes as your heart throbs for more, the sob as all you feel is loneliness and regret, and finally, one tiny drop of crimson liquid falling to the floor.


I've been so long without you.


PhillGothDragon

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