Don’t they say love hurts as much as death?

My mind wants to hate you so badly that it almost wrenches my gut when I see your face,

The traitor that my heart is,still forces me to see your face,as if I am thirsty from decades and the only water left is in those eyes…

Write a comment ...

Write a comment ...

Hellfire

weaving tales of pleasure that sure is going to take to you another world.