charm

she felt the ecstasy of pure honeyed light in her veins, like being infused with the soul she had lost

the inevitable was coming, that she could feel in her bones, but she had nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide.

sting

huntress

im trying day by day to find a place where light still shines

where hearts still beat

and hope still grows....

haunted living

in my dreams, bones sink to stone.

in my dreams, the wolf he moans.

pivot

on floral sheets that she had spent night after insomniac night upon he told her that all he wanted was to save her.

he held her close and let his warmth envelop her, let their bodies become one.

when she finally found her voice she whispered softly into his ear:

"its too late. im beyond saving. beyond life beyond death

beyond you beyond me

beyond ocean and sea

beyond young, old, hot, cold, happy, sad, good bad, sane, mad.

im lost in this world and im drowning in it - as time passes im only fading and you can only become white noise, a blurred figure. walk away from me while you can. save yourself"

mountebank

you built up this wall, pretended there was magic,

you tricked them all, for reality was tragic.

alas

watch your fucking back, for to create is to destroy...