Sitting at the end of her bed, Her black silk nightgown splayed across her pale skin as her fingers thumbed through the pages of her black book kept under her bed. A pen hanging out of her mouth as she looked at the first page.
"The Crazy worked lines of Lolli Lynn" She wrote across the page. Her head tilted at the word as her head spun slightly from the wave of her high as she tried to unwind for the day. She turned the first page as she stared at the white paper. Letting out a soft sigh as she felt the need to push out the thoughts but couldn't do it in full details.
"Poems" She muttered.
The best way she was ever able to explain her thoughts and feelings.
Come play in the blood sheding rain. Hold me under the yielding moon. Let my eyes sink into your darken soul. I want your demon to intwine With mine. Let those hollowed laughs chase away the light Where we can forever know those twirling sparks of the lost playgroud in our heart