Invader
By CloudRaven
INVADER Kidnapping my soul. As I fall into your eyes. The echoes on the wall of pain from the past. The ghosts still lives in my mind, my heart and my memories. You hold my soul in your hands. as you bring back the old days. My soul bleeds scarlet droplets on the hardwood floor. Leaving a trail of my past and still fresh future. Written November 22nd, 2001 © on Nov 22 2001 04:33 AM PST 0 • 10
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"INVADER..."