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A candle flickering

October 6, 2014 at 11:16pm

A candle is flickering,and gasping for it's last light

A diary sits in dust,and emotions hid in shadows

My arms are never open wide

One arm is always crossed

My curtains are always closed

Yet emotions hid in shadows

A candle is always flickering,and gasping for it's last light

The streets are empty and dark

I'm closing my eyes to drift back into you

I long to see the moonlight in your hair

Your a careless whisper

A meaningful nervous beauty

Those with broken hearts are

always looking for something

They can never find in this world

Broken Hearts are always lost in time

My arms are never open

One arm is always crossed

I once loved her then

Who will love her now?

The curtains are always closed

A diary sits in dust

And emotions hid in shadows

A candle is flickering,and gasping for it's last death

I once longed to see the moonlight in her hair

She was a silent nervous beauty

Oh precious moments...

They never seem real

It's so hard to keep

My eyes awake in shadows

When I live within dreams

Why is it so hard to feel reality?
Frankie Fuller
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