Your silent silhouette lingers
Imprinted in my morose mind
liquid diamonds
stream softly
from swollen sorrowful eyes
I pull at my choking chest
it beats for you
Make it stop.
Dec 10, 2011
Dec 10, 2011 at 2:04 AM UTC
Your silent silhouette lingers
Imprinted in my morose mind
liquid diamonds
stream softly
from swollen sorrowful eyes
I pull at my choking chest
it beats for you
Make it stop.
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