Your passing holds no interest
for again I carry on
empty on the inside
I await another dawn.
Endless searching for another,
a substitute at best,
someone I pretend is you
in hopes that I may rest.
Their arms offer no comfort
no solace in their touch
I pretend they all are you
the one I miss so much.
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confused and composed
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Thought I couldn't live without you As I saw your blood dripping My hands red I had lost you Without a sign As I held you close You slip...
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Won't you save me from myself Will you just let me die within Suffocation in each breath I take Eternal bliss is all I crave Won't y...
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I stand facing the Blank stretch of canvas before me Thinking of all those pictures All those colours that were me Unsaid words, unspoken be...
the end clinches it.. well written very well written.. deceptively simple :)
ReplyDeleteGood, well knighted thoughts:)
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