Make Your Self A Werewolf Spell

night pain without you - to a fellow

The night pains me without you.
mandarins are not nectarines, clementines, no;
But I do not know it - consoling learning
a Latin word that reminds me,
on a light in which the school once made sense;
If I can choose to mind but ,
I Would be master of my time was,
And my mate smithy.

Now I want to learn anything, but
suffer, grieve, cry and maybe, if I could
- A barrage of demons,
or whatever,
a help, which I know does not appear to
that I need just then;
If it is too late for everything.

regretted impotence - is the night,
In the dark, without you.
How can I keep up in me? -
in the dark -
Why lose everything
Without your face?
your strength and weakness,
Am I weak
Am I strong
What brightness!