❝ the witching hour
grows closer and my
sinful cravings
turn darker and red evil is
lurking in the spilling,
black shadows...
and all the while,
the pale moon continues
to rise. ❞
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𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬
Poetryif only you knew the love i felt, the beauty i crave, the darkness i bring - would you long for me, then? {❦} = personal favorites of mine
the black cat
❝ the witching hour
grows closer and my
sinful cravings
turn darker and red evil is
lurking in the spilling,
black shadows...
and all the while,
the pale moon continues
to rise. ❞
