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weeping Gothic angel

you call me.
tears drowned your violet eyes.
sweet and salty as your heart ached.
you needed me there holding you, caressing you making your heart light.
your violet long hair kissed your wet porcelain cheeks as your black mascara ran as tears of black fell on your bedsheets painting a darkly seductive beautiful picture on your pillow case as your body trembled underneath your sobs.
you cried till it hurt as you didn't want to leave you alone on the phone.
you wanted my voice forever.
your porcelain pale skin danced in the moonlight as I love you fell out of your black lipstick stained lips as you clutched the phone wanting my affection firmly as I whisper back I love you as you whined through the phone with a giggle as I kissed you through the phone.
your breasts aches for me.
your thighs quaked.
your pussy wet ran rivers as I whisper obscene naughty things in your ear.
you bit your black fingernail polished finger as you gasp biting your lip tasting your bittersweet black cherry lipstick.
you were the weeping Gothic angel I couldn't stop thinking about yet you were always in my dreams wandering lost running wild making me laugh making me smile.
yet I didn't want to hang up the phone.
I only wanted you.
I only wanted the sweetest melody of your voice.
the kiss I can't deny.
©darkdeity