Brittany M. Willows

“Darling, may I hold your hand?
Am I asking too much?
Maybe it’s reckless to love,
When my heart is made of glass.
But if I am to fall,
Oh, let it be with you,
For I know you’d handle it with care.”
He continued, pouring his heart out in the solitude of the sleeping mansion.
“Darling, you are the sun when it’s raining,
The light when I’m fading,
The glimpse of a life I could live.
You are the promise of change,
Of a soul uncaged, And, darling, I’m dreaming
Of a life with you now.

Oh, darling, I’m dreaming,
Of a life with you now.”
― Brittany M. Willows, Bloody Spade