Porcelain Doll

My bloody tears fall down my face.
You walk towards me,
through the darkness,
and you wrap your arms around me.

I turn to you and I throw my face into your chest.
Your arms wrap tighter,
you hold me tight,
you rest your chin upon my head.

"Hushhh..."
You say
You say
"Hushhh..."

"There is no need to worry, my Dear,
Please don't Fret, my Darling,
I'm right here, my Love,
I'm right here now
I'm right here now."

A lingering shadow,
A scent of death.
A nearby demon, perhaps?

I start to scream,
I start to shout.
Is there no place on Earth where I am safe?

Your grip grows tighter as my screams grow louder.
No protection.
No escape.
Nowhere to hide.
Nowhere to run.
Nowhere to be but to stay in your arms.

"Please stop screaming.
Please stop crying.
I'm right here Baby.
I'm right here.
I'm here to stay,
I'm not ever leaving.
I'll be your protection.
I'll be your shelter.
I'll be your everything."

With that whispered in my ear,
I ceasced my crying screams.
I looked up and saw his face.
I saw his shining face.
He looked at me,
and he wiped my tears away.

He looked straight into my eyes.
Like looking deep into my soul.
I looked up,
and he looked down.
An over-whelming feeling.

All a rush.
All a blurr.
Such a sensation.
Such a feeling.
He pressed his lips hard into mine.
His grip grew tight and his kiss grew passionate.

My face was frozen into shock when he broke away.
"A Porcelain Doll."
He said
He said.
"You are my Porclain Doll."

by EmoBabyGurL
posted on 05/13/2008