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DieingEmbers Jun 2013
Starlight blind mine eyes this night
let me not perceive the emptiness of days
morning pray hold back your dawning
to light the place my love no longer lays

Soft breeze if thou would but please
deaden my ears to the silence all around
gentle rain come once more disguise my pain
and wash away the memories yet bound

Fitful dreams replaced by nightmares evil screams
dumb now my impotent tongue
let me be oh unrelenting misery
and let at last my heartstrings be unstrung
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
My girlfriend made me gay
and boy...


am I happy.
After reading Martins Grandad poem about the ****** I thought I'll try that too gay used to mean extremely happy not what it means now.
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
Only one whom has known darkness...

can ever truely
appreciate

the gentle reassurence

of
the light.
For all my fellow depression suffering friends especially Weeping Willow and Timothy whom like many of you have been there when I needed you most
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
I'll trade you all my kisses...

for a simple

cuddle
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
I may not have much
but all that I have is yours
and yours

alone
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
A life without love is not living

It's

merely existing
DieingEmbers Jun 2013
If my
kisses were currency
could I
afford your
love
The Mint is where English money is made as well as a flavour filled leaf
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