Guide to Paradise
October 28, 2015
At that very moment I wanted nothing else,
I just wanted all of him to myself.
Selfish and relentless, I had to have him.
He was the empty canvas my blood stained lips
would taint with cruel kisses.
With closed eyes I followed him,
knowing very well--he would lead me to paradise.
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