Old Poem of Broken Hearted by basialatomska, literature
Literature
Old Poem of Broken Hearted
Have I seen you eye to eye,
where the lust cannot deny
it's right to coexist.
With no promises to be made,
or debts to be payed.
I see thy soul in mine.
How much I desire thee.
How much you try to flea.
I'll keep you strong and firm.
When you think you're free
Believe me you will feel me-
Thy soul belongs to me.
In the place of no return
Where all you can is-
live the prophecy,
You won't fight it's controls.
Of much commitments to be made
None will make you pay.
I wish you understood -
In the case where I'm your slave
With no chance to live or be repaid.
You should by now know
That you're not the choice of luck-
Or lack of choice itself
Old Poem of Broken Hearted by basialatomska, literature
Literature
Old Poem of Broken Hearted
Have I seen you eye to eye,
where the lust cannot deny
it's right to coexist.
With no promises to be made,
or debts to be payed.
I see thy soul in mine.
How much I desire thee.
How much you try to flea.
I'll keep you strong and firm.
When you think you're free
Believe me you will feel me-
Thy soul belongs to me.
In the place of no return
Where all you can is-
live the prophecy,
You won't fight it's controls.
Of much commitments to be made
None will make you pay.
I wish you understood -
In the case where I'm your slave
With no chance to live or be repaid.
You should by now know
That you're not the choice of luck-
Or lack of choice itself
Your more than welcome, I really like all of the pictures from the "city". With the dark shadows and contrast you really gave another meaning to the photos, my reaction was: "wow. what happens next?"