My Surrender

 I fail you

My heart divided by your tomb

The icy heat of hearts gone cold

Like fingers, lips and lies untold

You eyes are black

Their fire gone

Succumbed to all that’s dead and old

Lying here, before your time.

I take the evil from your hand

The blood is crusted, thick and cold

Like twirling dancers in the night

Their silver twinkles in your light

Up and down they trace their path

From yours to mine

They leave their mark.

myLamia myLamia
18-21, F
1 Response Mar 26, 2009

Thanks =] Its nice to know someone appreciates it.