Sad Gothic Poems: Dark Love
as i await for thy beauty to come to me i spot a snow white face with the most blackest eyes, blacker than lucifer's eyes himself sh is awaiting for me , and only me for thy am her true love. i have spotted my beauty that i have waited for. as i gave her the blackest rose she stomps it to hells gate, i feel a frown come up of whats left of my face, even though i know that we are destined to be together. Sad poems by: Annonymous
