KovaDethPoet

LOVE, wat is it?, wat does it do?, how does it work?. As i feel and have felt the bleak and loneliness of these ill-binded valleys and dark empty parts of this place, LOVE is my sence, my sense of heartache as i so dearly yearn for whom is my howling moon's love. As i lay, lay on the cold splinters of what are my regrets, i can only sink,sink into this bottomless pit that is my sorrow. for LOVE is a shield to protect my one true thoughts and emotions that i have felt since i've seen,touched her as our lips connect,kindling an open flame to guide our feelings for one another towards the light.I can only feel, feel wat has now been forshadowed

our love is like a doorway from a darkened place shrouded by lifelessness and darkness. a place where no hope survives, a place where souls of misfortune are blackened with lust for hatred. where feins walk the burned valleys of what use to be.r we these feines of another fate, given a chance? or r we to simply choose our exit way out!??