In this secluded corner
Regretfulness
Upon your face
Too copious
For me
To undertake
Feast upon the Devil's cake
Claw your flesh until you bleed
When your heart no longer aches
When you've satisfied your needs
Epiphany
The dawning blow
Precedance
The desire to know
I loved
And so, I let you go.
2011 © LH
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