Yesterday

[-|Twiztd|-]

Sorry, I'm in a weird mood: So I wrote a weird poem:

As I recall it was only yesterday
that the flames of the candle still burned through the night.
We smiled at the shadows but cringed at the sun,
fearing the warmth of day.
We ran our fingers over the cracks in the glass
just because they shimmered.
Yesterday the Devil's needle landed upon your skin,
sewing itself inside your wounds just to make you happy.
I smiled at you while we swam our way through the blood
that trickled through the river.
Yesterday the faces in the trees didn't scare us,
but welcomed us with their glowing eyes and pointed teeth.
I picked the only rose in my garden and gave it to you,
adoring the thorns that protected us from Heaven.
Yesterday our smiles turned to grins
as we watched the normals destroy themselves,
and grinned wider when it was our turn.
You kissed me with your tattered lips
and drank the tears from my eyes,
I returned your gesture.
Yesterday we had the time of our endless lives,
in love with life and death.
Now I cannot wait until tomorrow,
when you and I will do it all again.

 

[Altered_Soul9]

Weird is good my friend...weird is good. Very Nice