When I think of not being with you, it fills my very soul with a black, furius horror that blisters my skin and sets my eyes ablze with an unholy rage. Fluzing strands of chaos surround my world when we are apart. The sun goes black, the waters stand still, and everything in my orb of existence awaits your company. My heart screams out in utter, unimaginable reckless pain when I can not be with you
Your forever pure and holy precense permeates through my soul. How it enthralls me everytime our eyes meet, for I look into the eyes of perfection in every aspect. your beauty dazzless me, it caputres my speculation and no other thought stands a chance against it,. These vials of hatred that are left over from the time before we met melt away under your loving gaze, and I sink into your arms. |