Meet Your End

I pick up the note.





The door closes slowly leaving me in dread.

Your desire to love me isn't love at all.

I look around in hope.

Your word's echoing in the darkness.

This dream i shall not awaken.

You see me but i can't see you.

Blood rushes out of my side, pain exploding.

I wake out of this sweet trance.

I hear you say... "meet your end."







I could feel you.

this isn't love at all!



Sorry this isn't much.