In the wind is a petal a petal dark as night in this petal i see myself searching for the light
as i walk along this path the wind shows me the way to the flower of the petal which carried me today
as i stare at this flower i know i must pick it up i touch the thorn and blood falls onto the flower of which i only know and in this moment i am cursed to live in misarey
KikiTheBlueFox · Sat May 26, 2007 @ 06:16pm · 0 Comments |