A spell was cast upon my heart,
And now im being torn apart,
So now for you i always fight,
Untill the never-ending night,
The venom pours into my veins,
Only to ensure my pains
To show that it will never end,
Untill i see your face again.
Short and venomous, pardon the pun. Could we have more? I sense talent.... H
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wow, you really do rock. herbert gave you a compliment, you should be really happy. he's one of the best poets on the site