.
will I ever be held in love’s embrace
or
continue to be smothered
by
the arms of loneliness?
.
.
.
.
will I ever be held in love’s embrace
or
continue to be smothered
by
the arms of loneliness?
.
.
.
:
if your purpose in life is to destroy me,
then
go
right
on
ahead….
I am already dead.
:
: