soulful_mage

The night gives birth to a new day.My mind wakes up to our memories,Memories etched with a bit of melancholy,I mourn for our past.We take wine to forget, but it wears off to bring more sorrow.We laughed to cry, we loved to hate.I take a nap filled with nightmares,No tears in my eyes, yet my heart bleeds Pleasure appeals to me no more because its end is pain.★Two fated hearts entwined by chance,Joined in misery, then torn apart.Fate weaves a web of cruel design,To sever their connection at the heart.★[Word count: 39, 000 - ongoing]…