• ✍️ WORDS ✍️

    Welcome Guest!

  • Words Moderators: deficiT

Trancelufent

Trancelocation

Bluelighter
Joined
Dec 31, 2000
Messages
760
My ink does run with tears as I recall
The fall from grace
Into the void of space
My soul of ash
Perfect was your touch
I could not control much
Feelings that you took away
And told me were false
Now I see
As clear as can be
The shame and the blame
That you called love
Z------
X that could be a Z?
 
Top