Every time my phone rings I think it is you. Yet it never will be Again.
A Modern Tragedy
Every time my phone rings I think it is you. Yet it never will be Again.
I miss you like a fish misses the water dying on dry land gasping for breath.
It takes two weeks to establish a habit, And apparently that long to forget about love That you said would last a lifetime.
Life is both suffering and infinite pain Because I will never see you again.
No. If you had been told that in the past, you wouldn’t be doing this in the present and destroying your future.
What happened to the woman Who needed my attention Like a plant needs the sun?
I loved everything about you, except the lies. I can never see you again with innocent eyes.
I miss you Like a dying fire misses fuel and air.
Ungoliath’s child, spawn of Morgoth And their greedy desires Fairer than any of the Children Not first but worst of all vampyres Externally as bright as Elessar Yet internally pure dark As the Void binding your sire. Ravenous Salacious Darkness. Feeding off the light And souls of men. Eternally empty Beyond the Unmaking The breaking […]
Beauty unlike any other Spinning webs, like your mother To catch yet another Fly in your trap.