by Jessica Flores
I once lived a life, with smiles that never grew weary.
Eyes, that never stopped sparkling,
A soul, that never endured pain.
Then, Life died.
I want and need it back.
Just a creature who lurks on this earth, am I.
How has all this come to be, you may ask.
Well I'll tell you.
A foolish dream,
A selfish desire.
People call it love...
I call it death.