You are the candle that lets me live as a shadow.
You are the water that cleans the dirt from my wounds.
You are the moon that I long to reach.
You are the blood that sates my thirst.
You are the blade that slays my enemies.
You are the lust that pleasures my senses.
You are the greed that gives me incentive.
You are the gluttony that feeds me.
You are the wrath that satisfies my hatred.
You are the sloth that lets me rest.
You are the pride that strengthens my self-respect.
You are the envy that gives me game.
You are my essence, my all, my being.
 The Vampyre PurplePuma · Wed May 07, 2008 @ 08:58am · 0 Comments |
