I need to kill you in my heart
I can handle you in my mind and dreams
But the feelings that creep through the hallows
The echoes of your name, they kill me with every step
Each passing of the moon, I know
I have to kill you there
Before I become so ill that I die from the cruel things you've said
that is a sweet ass word, i have actually never seen it in a poem. huh, i like it
Nicole.J.Burgesss