and she breaks me down,
with consistency her ,
and I chose the path of weakness,
I fought so hard for love,
not meant for me,
and I struggled against the marriage of insecurities in my reality.
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and this truth lays,
between us,
like the valley of the dead,
whose dreams have withered up and died.
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I get lost in you're memory,
as I think,
I wrap your love around me,
closer than my skin,
and there are tears,
till all I have left is a d.u.l.l. ache.
Only remembering loss,
blindsided by the raging emotion,
and damage wrought to an unprotected heart.
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 5:19 PM UTC
and she breaks me down,
with consistency her ,
and I chose the path of weakness,
I fought so hard for love,
not meant for me,
and I struggled against the marriage of insecurities in my reality.
______________________________________________________________________
and this truth lays,
between us,
like the valley of the dead,
whose dreams have withered up and died.
______________________________________________________________________
I get lost in you're memory,
as I think,
I wrap your love around me,
closer than my skin,
and there are tears,
till all I have left is a d.u.l.l. ache.
Only remembering loss,
blindsided by the raging emotion,
and damage wrought to an unprotected heart.
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