JuggaloPsycho

Lunactic Scriptures
2005-09-30 08:34:52 (UTC)

Love Letter

"I'm attracted to those without any sense of control whose
personal lives are in shambles. Gowned in silent Black
with the night air surrounding her. I want to embrace her
for comfort without the thoughts of sorrow and pity, only
support. She stands there shivering with her arms wrapped
around her, gazing downward into a pool of moonlight as
midnight clouds softly soar by.
Her long, dark, rain-bathed hair shields the outside world
from her face fill with sadness as she wips away her tears.
How ellegant she appears. And oh, to gently kiss those
soft quivered lips. Those lips upon her beautiful paled
face.
An angel of darkness.
A silent beauty.
And how i wish to meet her..."

I wrote this when I was 18. I met her when I was 19.
And now at 21, I still love her.

She was the muse for this piece and I didn't even know her
yet. Fate granted me my wish on October 21, 2003. I loved
her then, I love her now, and I'll love her every day yet
too come.
*Dedicated to the one who loves me back.




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