AS i sit here wrapped in darkness and listen to the whispers of the cold wind and the insanity of the voice in my head i am comforted by the thought of life slipping from my veins and pain being released from my heart and as i sit wrapped in this black abyss alone with the lies that i am lead to believe i hear a new whisper in the wind yet and i dosent make me shiver with pain and lies it warms me and sparks something in my heart a warmth that quites the lieing voice in my head that changes the frezing whispers of the wind and shows my that i am not alone in the darkness and that she is waiting for me to find and love her for she is my soul that i have been searching for and the life i wish i had.
