She dances with a passion I'll never know.
Seeing her again tears me at the seams.
She was never mine.
My soul is stained with the darkness of death.
I have killed.
I have tortured.
I have lost.
Her soul is too bright for the shadows I live in
and her determination to be the flame in my heart could kill us both.
Still, I want her, I crave her.
But not even her blinding lights can fight away the darkness threatening us both.
But I refuse to lose her, and this time I don’t think I can walk away.
Blinding Lights (Sprayed)
Due to the print on demand and spraying. I will be shipping the first round of books Sept 27th.