I saw the black dog
smirking at you
fresh blood
on its’ teeth
You are in my world now
Don’t look at him
You are lost
but here on purpose
Don’t follow him
I felt straight away
He was just an image
Nothing in him was real
Except the bright eyes
which were not his own
We were sitting on
the side of the lake
Mist swirling on top
Empty boats lingering
in the dark water
oletus
- Kirjaudu tai rekisteröidy kommentoidaksesi
