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Time is slipping through my fingers, stealing your love A glance at first sight, became a glance of lost perspective I loved you where there was no space and time I guess my love for you needed space and time I'm in the same place as before but time got a hold of me Now loving you is a rain of poisonous letters Pouring upon me to rip off my emotions Time is slowly stealing my love for you... I wish I could reach through time, to grab your hand and tell you not to go. I don't want to be forgotten here, I wish you would have held me dear. Pages and pages of memories filled with you are being lost, the turning of time is the un-writing of our story. I didn't see it when the letters began to fade; I didn't see the days you stayed away. I keep turning the pages hoping to see your scrawl, but each turn reveals more empty space. I've become blind to the world as I search for you, I’ve forgotten how to write memories without you around. I held your heart in blank spaces of my mind, It was there that I hoped your love could bloom, That the fruits of our love could become my ink, Oh the memories we would paint. I see you in the foreseeable future, I want to hold you beyond the imagination, Love is promised but ocean divides everything, Just don't leave...
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 1:51 PM UTC
Strange Love
Time is slipping through my fingers, stealing your love A glance at first sight, became a glance of lost perspective I loved you where there was no space and time I guess my love for you needed space and time I'm in the same place as before but time got a hold of me Now loving you is a rain of poisonous letters Pouring upon me to rip off my emotions Time is slowly stealing my love for you... I wish I could reach through time, to grab your hand and tell you not to go. I don't want to be forgotten here, I wish you would have held me dear. Pages and pages of memories filled with you are being lost, the turning of time is the un-writing of our story. I didn't see it when the letters began to fade; I didn't see the days you stayed away. I keep turning the pages hoping to see your scrawl, but each turn reveals more empty space. I've become blind to the world as I search for you, I’ve forgotten how to write memories without you around. I held your heart in blank spaces of my mind, It was there that I hoped your love could bloom, That the fruits of our love could become my ink, Oh the memories we would paint. I see you in the foreseeable future, I want to hold you beyond the imagination, Love is promised but ocean divides everything, Just don't leave...
A collaborative poem with McDonald tsiie. http://hellopoetry.com/mcdonald-tsiie/
eliza-fairchild
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 1:51 PM UTC
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