This knife's blade seems so appealing now,


I am captivated by it's defined capabilities.


May I stab you in the spine, such as you have done unto me?


May I watch your blood gush and then wash the windows with it?


Will you give me the honor to watch this silver bullet's reflection in your emotionless eyes?


To look on as the cold lead punctures into your empty heart?


Can I force your head under the water and hold you until your corpse sinks and disappears into the abyss?


May I set fire to your threshold with my faded love's flame?


So you can feel its warmth and see the vibrance it once possessed?


Can I wrap my hardened hands around your throat I've kissed amorously a thousand times?


While you gasp for breath as I once did all the nights I cried for what seemed like forever... over you.


Kiss my venomous lips as you are hypnotized by my alluring eyes.


Allow me to suck every ounce of life from you, and inhale your last breath.


Let me adorn your tears and wear your blood as my attire.


Give me the permission to take you away without a trace.


Away from this world, this reality.


And as you beg and plead upon my mercy's behalf, may the profession of your love unto me be your last words...

Unknown "galaxy's wife " Peaceful - 16 years, 9 months, 6 days ago