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1.5k · Jun 2014
To a Silent Limbo I Go
DecemberSnow95 Jun 2014
Too say that I love you would be too much...

Too say that I miss you would be too far...

Too say I want your arms around me and for you too pull me close would mean nothing..

What I want...is not able to be given...

What I need is too forget...but I can't...

As each day lingers and each night falls ...I slip into a darkness..

Much too dark to ever shine again..

All because you darken the dawn and prolong the dusk...

And in turn..you make my world become a silent limbo...
When all else fails...a limbo is where I shall reside till my redemption comes to peace and I am free once more.
1.2k · Jun 2014
Walking a Fine Line
DecemberSnow95 Jun 2014
There is a fine line between love and hate

I walk that line with you

Hand in hand, looking into your glass eyes.

Eyes so blue...eyes so cold

Hands that are warm but not kind

A heart much too cruel

A mind blinded by a false truth...

A soul..your soul...is left to wander in anguish.

Along its way, it scatters the foolish to a sunder.

No sound of desperate despair from their quavering lips..

But tear drops never the less.
Have you ever hated someone so much and then you end up loving them?
435 · Jun 2014
Beating too Burn..
DecemberSnow95 Jun 2014
I can remember every time we touched..

How your warm soft lips felt when they met mine.

My heart beats yes but it aches with every thud.

All the tears that it stores.. overflow..

You hug me, and you hold me..

Killing me slowly every time you lock your arms around me..

Sentencing me to sorrow with every glimpse of your smile.

Every moment ...every second.. I feel like I won't be able to go on.

Memories deprive me of slumber.

Feelings that I wish would evaporate...feelings that I wish were never mine..

My heart beats and continues to burn for you...

but one day...

It'll beat its last beat, it'll be too late...and then my heart will burn out...
This is dedicated to someone who has my heart in the palm of their hand. And instead I've fighting to take it back...I solemnly accept this pain because all in all I'm too weak to stand up on my own two feet like I should...

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