'Short and sweet.'
By blackheart
Succumb i must, Desire meets my mind. Lost in many mazes, Desperately trying to find... Those amazing eyes, So bright, So wild. Amazing eyes; I have to find. Wander aimless now, Seeking nothing more. Alarm bell in my head, I will not tire, will not bore... Of those overwhelming eyes, So pure, So mild. Amazing eyes; I could not bore. Written February 7th, 2002 © on Feb 07 2002 10:43 AM PST, harry luck 0 • 10
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"Succumb i must,..."