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Fingers sinking the foaming blue, Was not the final glimpse of you Staring eternal, darkness consume Making sense yet not immune Sleepless, watched the gaping dawn I knew this feeling yet unknown Turned all to ever nothingness Thoughts descend to meaningless Under the shade of comfort bliss Yesterday and the days amiss Your colors shone, blinding sweetly Like early falling blossomed cherry Lingered essence slowly fading Into the wind while slowly piercing My veins with poison truth, I’m weary Your breath my prisoned sanctuary The bleeding image wounded me While seeping through my sanity Silhouettes now and then interval Of pristine you my dream eternal Final struggle, gasp for air Trembling fingers run your hair I reached for you, unreachable I searched for you, invisible I tried dearly for death instead But tears have drowned you in my head Or so it seemed this very moment A smile amidst the sweetest torment
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
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Fingers sinking the foaming blue, Was not the final glimpse of you Staring eternal, darkness consume Making sense yet not immune Sleepless, watched the gaping dawn I knew this feeling yet unknown Turned all to ever nothingness Thoughts descend to meaningless Under the shade of comfort bliss Yesterday and the days amiss Your colors shone, blinding sweetly Like early falling blossomed cherry Lingered essence slowly fading Into the wind while slowly piercing My veins with poison truth, I’m weary Your breath my prisoned sanctuary The bleeding image wounded me While seeping through my sanity Silhouettes now and then interval Of pristine you my dream eternal Final struggle, gasp for air Trembling fingers run your hair I reached for you, unreachable I searched for you, invisible I tried dearly for death instead But tears have drowned you in my head Or so it seemed this very moment A smile amidst the sweetest torment
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
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