Shadow: Slowly we walk through the misty graveyard in my dreams and you lay me down on a soft bed of moss, whispering words of carnal lust. Kisses so sweet as your lips travel down my neck, sending shivers up and down my spine. Pain turns into pleasure as your hands move slowly across my skin. Lips shining red with each others blood, we kiss and I wake up to find myself alone. Oh how I long for your kiss.
I miss you.
Iris the Virus: I think we met in a past life, and you were a bitch, er ah I mean witch then, too!
Kornchild: I love you. Your so sexy and wild I just wanna hunch your leg. LMAO
Bon Bon: Mary had a little lamb, but I ate it and your little dog too!
My Past, My Future
Every past has a future
so I buried my past and tried the future.
But the future turned into my past...
I ran for cover.
Then I tried the future again.
And again it turned into my past
with much more pain this time.
Now my past has colored my present and
Colored it dark and sad.
I am running with nowhere to run to.