A Thousand Times Rare

October 11, 2017

She craved for you
She W h i s p e r e d  for you in the DARK
Her heart MuRmUrEd for your love
She wished for a kiss from you
You were a beautiful stranger to her
A cold, uncommon, intense stranger
You were a thousand times rare
You delivered love gracefully
Yet you were death.

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