Master Mind
By VampireGirl
He is light on his feet while he seeps in under the door to hear your heartbeat. He is as light as a feather and floats in the wind you never even know he's there. He's a genius that never steps out in the day. He's been well on his way to understanding you. His eyes dark brown with a touch of black he never leaves prints of where he's been and never looks back. He runs his finger threw her hair at least ten times and sucks the breath from these dyeing lips of mine. He is the silent steps with the long jacket that drifts through the air. He carries a dark black bag everywhere. Inside he hides the souls of those he loves he touches their soft faces and smothers them to death and carries there eyes to rest. he leaves a dream catcher in the window to savor what's left. He covers their face with pale makeup to discover their past. he is the master mind of you he is the master mind of me he follows in our footsteps so no one will see. His shadow is on the walls. his reflection stands tall he's at least 6'3. He is death that sees through us all so clearly. Written December 27th, 2001 © on Dec 26 2001 05:21 PM PST, Shelly 0 • 10
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"He is light on his feet while he seeps..."