Your Mesmerizing Memories

Oh love do you really exist? I cried when your call came to me and left me sleepless in the twilight. Your mesmerizing memories did fly as a crow going away from home, spreading pity of pathetic loneliness in ghastly forests that glow in pallid colors,and a vapor cloud devoured the gray trunks,the desiccated stems, the rotting roots, and the lifeless land. The pale plains did drive them insane. This lifeless land did harbour many ghosts in its hollows, who haunted many travelers. Nightmares did rule the day.Who are you to be happy? Only sadness is allowed to be happy, not you. A reaper stalks this realm in search of victims. Try not to hide for he shall find you quicker if you try, for he senses your desperation dripping from your temple.