mymuseisgod

I don't trust it. Somewhere between dusk and dawn the world evaporates into it. Something about the passion of love and hate, mixed with evil and some alluring sensuous sweetness. It reveals the untold secrets of broken souls, while devouring others. What lurks there no one knows, except those who surrender to its seductively evil world and sell their souls. It robs me. The darkness hides and steals, lacking kindness. Only light pierces the shadows of fear. The demons may flee, or in an instant swallow your hope. Silky, deceptive, viciously malevolent gloom. Surrounding you, seeping int

she lies there wondering something feels absent lost in the thought of a mind she has never had such peace and confusion the people around her are wonderful, one has stolen her heart, but lets her play with it now and again for other she has played the pole of support and there are those that mystify her she has you always there, but can no longer find you whishes she could light a candle and see you again and you would pull her close pick her up and cradle her once again you gave her that gift of words continue the giving for she loves it instruct her to use it, to find you let it be her light let her

She was left alone in this so called world. Who would love her? He slips secrets into her ear, with a whisper, and she would escape this so called world. You would light her candle of hope when no one was there to look giving her love, peace, and happiness in this so called world Gravity never held you soul you fell away from this so called world.

As I walk towards you I start to buzz; shivers hum over my body, using my nerves to tell my brain where to turn. My feet are floating over the earth, off to peace, bliss, and happiness, my heaven on earth filled with clouds, wonder, and mystery. They search for you, are on the hunt for you. I see you body approaching, oh what a rush, your smile, your walk, my heart beats faster, pumping more blood to my organs who just want to please you, to help you I lose touch with my body as we fuse into one to complete simple, wonderful, bliss. Words are exchanged, and we devour them to feed our souls. The noise surround

i am sitting here thinking as the lost fragmented memories come to mind the time we shared; you could never have split us apart we would love and hug; our bodies like puzzle pieces that had found that perfect match i could lean into you and feel comfort, and safety laughs we shared were genuine loving every moment i had fell for you with my heart and soul blinded by that high, that love that was returning but somehow, somewhere the pieces had changed our bodies no longer fit distorted once again we drifted away, slowly, longing for what had once been but the pieces were warped, not to be changed back aga