True to a traggic story that gleamed of a hopeful ending.
The nights storm broke the bonds.
In a moment of regret and stubborn ego you passed like
a early mornings rain.
Smells of sweet natures perfume touching all.
But leaving me empty as the sky clear yet filled
with hollow thought.
To recall her I did struggle to forget.
Night's illusion confessions in a key of deception
bitter ends paradise painted faded to soon.
And I was no better yet worse in this mess of a soul.
To love is to feel death's ever haunting embrace.
the oceans pull leaving a tide thats all been erased.
As in that last in embrace every secret so did
every word a liars soul almost did tell.
Paths cross roads exist unseen to all but me.
As a smile apon the soul is but a scar apon the heart.
Bittersweet thoughts taste of a regret.
In a fools torment overcast skys
my dear we are but pawns in life's traggic spell.
So promising was the kiss that tasted of farewell.
Jul 13, 2010
Jul 13, 2010 at 5:45 AM UTC
True to a traggic story that gleamed of a hopeful ending.
The nights storm broke the bonds.
In a moment of regret and stubborn ego you passed like
a early mornings rain.
Smells of sweet natures perfume touching all.
But leaving me empty as the sky clear yet filled
with hollow thought.
To recall her I did struggle to forget.
Night's illusion confessions in a key of deception
bitter ends paradise painted faded to soon.
And I was no better yet worse in this mess of a soul.
To love is to feel death's ever haunting embrace.
the oceans pull leaving a tide thats all been erased.
As in that last in embrace every secret so did
every word a liars soul almost did tell.
Paths cross roads exist unseen to all but me.
As a smile apon the soul is but a scar apon the heart.
Bittersweet thoughts taste of a regret.
In a fools torment overcast skys
my dear we are but pawns in life's traggic spell.
So promising was the kiss that tasted of farewell.
Fools judge yet loss.
Forges a torment leaving a permanet scar.
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