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It's Too Late
 
The one that cares for you
The guy that says he'll do anything for you,
His hand to caress the hair that falls down
Over your shoulder,
The glint in his eyes, blackened shadows,
Dare he go further,
Running his hands down your side
To hurt you,
His kiss of death,
His touch of failure,
To spend eternity in his hold never to let you go.
Inside you can't feel anything,
The night you felt like you were slipping away,
His kindred thoughts running through
You're veins...
What has he done now...
Want to go,
The soul too weak to fly away,
Taken the strength
Can't escape
It's over...



~*Ten Word Challenge: - anything - caress- dare - eternity - hold - inside - kindred - soul - touch - want*~

By UniverseStar_X

© 2007 UniverseStar_X (All rights reserved)

 

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