Friday, November 6, 2009

We Speak In Whispers & Dreams

Fleeing your touch
the heart strings
that once were mended
snapped in a pair
of uncharted destinies
from this rope hang words
of endearment that ring so loud
you can hear there cries
for desperate attempts
prying the love from inside
taking back whats rightfully mine
pride that stands taller then before
patience is killing influence
motivation for a new beginning
visibly intangible.
slipping right through my fingers
losing in this petty game of life.
we build everything to break
destructing ourselves but also creating
those seconds where nothing mattered
were sadly worth all the guilt
you've instilled upon these fragile eyes of mine
it seems to be emotion over logic this time
you eclipsed this twilight in my mind.

Copyright* 2005 CS

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