Unforsaken Witch

Mon, 07/21/2014 - 17:17 -- cece745

I do not dare consent your departure

For what I had felt for you was too strong

And I can’t withstand my heart to rupture

Even if what we had created was wrong


You began by cultivating our love

And soon I was to feed the beast inside

Strengthening my will to love  from above

And I all but abide


With a simple kiss I have sealed my fate

With a simple caress my heart, taken

And my simple soul you began to chase

And your true self was soon then awakened


blessed be my soul, which is soon to die

blessed be my soul, for this witch will thrive!

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