BLACK WITH LOVE,PAM.
HER VACANT STARES,THE ONES THAT SENT ME SHIVERS.
LIPS SOAKED WITH CRIMSON BLOOD,LUST AND QUIVERS.
I'VE NEVER SEEN A GIRL THIS DARK,THIS BITTER,THIS BOLD.
HER EYES THEY PIERCED THE SILENCES,THEY WERE MEAN AND COLD.
HANDS THAT SPILLED CONFESSIONS,OF SINS THAT WERE SAD BUT PURE.
TENDERNESS SEEPS FROM HER SMILE,A DAILY DOSE OF MY DEADLY CURE.
SHE WAS AS DARK AS NIGHT,AS BEAUTIFUL AS THE MOONLIGHT,
A CONTRAST OF EVIL AND GOOD,A CONTRADICTION OF WRONG AND RIGHT.
HER HAIR,VELVET TORN PETALS OF A BLACK ROSE.
HER PRESENCE FILL MY AIR WITH BABY'S BREATH AND HUNGRY SOULS.
WHY IS YOUR NAME ALWAYS ON MY TONGUE.
YOU WERE LIVING IN THE SONGS I'VE SUNG.
BUT I NEVER WANT TO FEED FROM YOUR DARKNESS,
I NEVER WANT TO DRINK FROM YOUR SPIRIT'S WELL.
I NEVER WANT TATTOOS IMPRINTED BY YOUR LIPS,
FILLING ME DEEP WITH INK FROM YOUR BEING'S CELL.
I DONT WANT IT,I NEED IT,TO COMPLETE MY REFLECTION,
THE EVIDENCE OF MY EXISTENCE,
RELEASE MY LONGING SOUL,
AND RIP ITS MASK FROM ITS PRETENDANCE.
YOU ARE THE ANSWER TO MY MIDNIGHT PRAYERS,
THE VOWS I MADE TO THE MOON AND ITS STARS.
A HUMAN IMMORTAL,ONE AS DARK AS MYSELF,
ONE WHO COULD SHARE MY HEART BEAT ITS LAST.
I SAW YOU ON THAT FATEFUL DAY,
I KNEW I GOT MY ANSWERS BACK.
THE COLOUR OF LOVE MISTOOK AS RED,
DECODE IT ALL,LOVE TURNS TO BLACK.
I LOVE YOU.
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