zackattack

Long ago,I had known,Love,Into the sorrow of my heart,There you stand,How can a soul so gentle,Hurt,I know you never meant to harm me,You loved me the best you could,But now ...

Into that good nightBy: Zackary TurnerIt was night; we were alone, in this house, built with my grandfather’s last string of sanity. The soft glow of the fire on her ...

UnknownNights shadow slowly fades awayAs the shore of the beach contracts,The white moon over headShows it's bright smile to me,My ruptured reflection in waterHow constant the ripples flowThe speed of

I see youThrough foggy glass,This window that seperates us,My hand upon you lay asleepI ponder,Wondering how this could be?The disease that cintrols you,No longer in color;You become pale.What thought