Penitent A Bleeding Heart Of Desire
Come to me on your dark path. Join me in my search. In my longing for something more. As a spiral of sorrow it is. A guidance of the sadness within. Let the grey clouds cover me. Fill me with cold fog. As sadness turns to grief. Mourning over what I cherish. For I know it can not be true. Tears fall from the corners of my eyes. My heart bleeds. Once again I am able to feel. To touch the skin of a heavenly creature. Arising is the secret I once had. Shivering I am. Boiling is the blood in my veins. Nothing more could I ask for. Desire... Your name is sorrow. Only you can turn my sadness into joy.
