At What Coast?
At what coast should i boast, a post in my past already pased, i was torn apart driven by my lust aftermath i lost, unregainable her trust. What of this unsetled dust? what of this frost in my heart? To lonesomenes i was cast. Now my soul hath turn rust of now i fear the worst, the pain thrust in my chest, knowledged i failed the test as inside her myself i had thrust, not for love but lust. Al that at what cost?Read the full of At What Coast?