- rinka


YoursI come to you unwillingly , I leav compeletly yours, as im thrown agaist the floor,Yours
I see the red impressions , from youe hands on my chest,
I feel the bloody bite marks , from your teeth upon my neck, and still I want to be here.
Underneath you, to be comsumed. I want to feel your every move, as you slide your cold and, unwanted hands down my body. I'M UNWILLINGLY YOURS.


UntitledCan you feel it pulling you closer....Untitled
can you hear it screaming your name...
the temptation is
overwelming..........
you want to give in, but your fighting........
afraid of what
you may find..........
why hide your desire, why run.......
just give in, you will benifit in the end...........


Lonely MornningI love the way it fells the pain and pleaure. The warmth of your mouth sliding over my shoulder and biting down, draining the blood. Just enogh that satifies your yarning. You pull away, lick the blood from your lips. I curl up beside you like a child and fall in to a deep sleep. the last thing i feel is your touch leave my side. and I wake to another morning without you by my side.Lonely Mornning
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I have no voice, to those who choose to be blind.
I'm not against whats right, I'm not for what wrong: I'm just making my way and I'm gone.
*Shinedown*
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