17 April 2012

A sad and lonely little Star, her heart and soul each carry a scar. The day should be special, but to darkness it succumbs, the day should be happy, but her heart just feels numb.

I tell her i love her and carry a torch to her soul, it makes her heart swell and warm like burning coal.

She is my flower, she is my Star. I lover her up close, i lover her from afar.

DeGothiaLonely Little Star • Opuss № I