!Is this pain my hell?
Or the beauty of my
Inspiration?
Does it free me?
Or condemn me
closer to you?
YOU? The cause
Of my destruction?
My prince?
My everything!
Its okay...
don’t love me;
it doesn't matter.
I’m strong now!
I SEE you for
who you are; but
this pain?
Is it my fiend?
Is it my friend?
Yes…
It’s the coldness
that echoes in each
tear, the insomnia
that replays
memories in
my mind; and yet…
it is the hope,
the hope that
makes me look
into your eyes
each day, waiting
for that one
moment, when
by an instance,
you wont have this
power over me;
when I can finally
walk by your side
and not feel my
who world fall
apart!
