MidnightRoseofSorrow

With a love cold like winter, Where to just breathe causes pain, A love so dark and tainted, Its impossible to be sane. Secrets and vicious lies, Threaten to cut and divide, To stay or walk away forever, I have this to decide. The arguments are brutal, No stone is left unturned, Angry words with clenched fists, My heart is always left burned. To love with such a passion, Can be a blessing and a curse, Like a record in your head, Always singing the same verse. To be without is impossible, To be with causes tears, Stuck in the crossroads, Trapped within my fears. Can he really forget her? Can I love in peace? Can he see what he has? Will t

He waited on the other side of the door of the small room she occupied, as he struggled to keep his breathing even. This was really happening. He ran his hands through his heavy, silky silver locks as he attempted to distract himself from his simple yet agonising task. All he had been told to do was wait for her to be done. This only left him to the mercy of his mind, and it was not helping his anxiety in the slightest. Leaning against the white washed wall opposite the door that separated him from his love, his molten gold eyes with their amber hues glared at the door handle, waiting for it to move indicating she was finally done. In truth

With a love cold like winter, Where to just breathe causes pain, A love so dark and tainted, Its impossible to be sane. Secrets and vicious lies, Threaten to cut and divide, To stay or walk away forever, I have this to decide. The arguments are brutal, No stone is left unturned, Angry words with clenched fists, My heart is always left burned. To love with such a passion, Can be a blessing and a curse, Like a record in your head, Always singing the same verse. To be without is impossible, To be with causes tears, Stuck in the crossroads, Trapped within my fears. Can he really forget her? Can I love in peace? Can he see wh