Me by Rosey_9 |
as day turns to night, so does friendship drift silently into love passion ignites the fire buried deep within where two souls could meet lost amongst the darkness one soul treads carefully fire dust the need and desire for serenity silence calm a passing glimpse of what is to come lost dark the road forks ahead which one to take her hearts breaks need and cravings pushed down buried deep within layers protection everlasting need shame lust buried in the sea of desire trapped within the blackness of hunger you will find love or is is just a passing phase that others embrace but will never touch this soul alone serene turmoil end |