![]() |
About a failed relationship..... |
| EDGE OF A SCREAM My love died on the edge of a scream, stabbed through the heart and left to bleed. Leaking the essence of you and me upon the uncaring ground. You had my heart held in your hands, another piece for the big, big man who would never ever understand the depth of what he found. Your love turned out to be a blade of cruel and killing, shining shade, the kind of which nightmares are made and Hell is where you're bound. Tracy L Cartwright |