i etch in stone the sight of my mind's eye
through broken words that i have wished for her
to know when all my thoughts bring me to cry
of all the reasons my future's a blur
while memories still linger in my pain
and i hold in my soul this cross to bear
to where i sense through dreams i'll not again
confess my deepest thirst, i now forswear
i cannot claim to be one who exists
nor can i say that i am now at peace
my passion died, i long to bare my wrists
wide open and so forth this hurt will cease
the sadness that she gave me through her ways
will haunt me here and now for all my days
through broken words that i have wished for her
to know when all my thoughts bring me to cry
of all the reasons my future's a blur
while memories still linger in my pain
and i hold in my soul this cross to bear
to where i sense through dreams i'll not again
confess my deepest thirst, i now forswear
i cannot claim to be one who exists
nor can i say that i am now at peace
my passion died, i long to bare my wrists
wide open and so forth this hurt will cease
the sadness that she gave me through her ways
will haunt me here and now for all my days
Popular Posts
-
My belovéd I am within a void if not with the inspiration of your soul, without the very essence that is you. I have only recently discov...
-
with both eyes veiled behind my mask where smiles and frowns still hide i yearn to know why i exist and search there deep inside a t...
-
a single breath weaves a thousand lies bore by the truth as all your dreams still linger of his breath. oh, i'm grazing... grazing...
-
the day, she's bright and filled with glee but envying the night for what thoughts of you came to me from depth to greater heights...
-
deprived of the enshrouding night a reckoning of sorts slips through my fingers 'breathe' whispers my heart...'breathe' ...
-
i knew once, on a speechless night, a girl of such enchantment that i could weep for hours knowing only of her life she was alluring...
-
her love weaves perfectly in my deepest dreams it pours from the skies like as the tender rain bathing me, bathing me and cleansin...
-
mesmerized, i'm lost in a dream where she stands against the midnight sky her breath... betrayed by how the touch of winte...
-
remembering when you were mine I held you - reluctant! you've surged throughout my soul: traveling aimlessly... ...
-
you've crawled beyond those shadows then revealed your desolate soul to me wailing, wailing those overwhelming three words for ...


No comments:
Post a Comment