The Dream

Life is a fuel to fire the feelings to love the souls emotions, our thoughts were built upon destroying our communication. Though our looks and personalities were made to hide and protect our thoughts and feelings....you can`t deny it.
So I suffer here dreaming that someday I`ll be a warrior ready with a rose like blade to kill you ending our misery. I then realize that you stabbed me with that rose with your beautiful hands giving me life with a sweet punishment i lust for more, and as you thrust it in little by little with each day that passes by, I thank you.
All I ask from you is to break the bond that only I seem to have with you. For you are my savior and my taker.