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Nov 2013
How can I address,
That which I wish to express?
My love is such a mess.

How can I give you,
That which I wish to come true,
When my heart is split in two?

I probably did this to myself sometime along the line.
The line of time, it lies.
And shakes up what was left behind.

Said I probably did this to you, too.
The line of time, it's blue.
All the chaos, and I still miss you.

And I'm feeling like a run-a-way,
Would say the words I can't seem to say.
My heart, so carefully crushed.
I'm riding on this broken rush.
My path is all but clear,
And my love is no where near.

And I'm breaking to pieces,
Through these different releases.
All these moments got me blue.
It just don't feel right without you.
That skin-on-skin.
With you,
Within.

Will you **** anything that hurts me?
Simply hurt anything that kills me.


And how can I tear down,
Walls that weigh a million pounds?
Stopping any love from being found.

How can I go on?
Will my pro's outweigh my con's?
I don't think so if your gone.

And I wish that these words somehow cradle your heart.
Cause these words are my love, my feelings in art.
A flow of raw emotion right from the start.

But beyond that, beyond all the facts.
This is nothing but truth, I assure you that.
So please forgive my mindless acts.

'Cause love is but a beauty creature.
Most special to me when resting in your eyes.
A feeling I can't compromise.

I swear I'll **** anything that hurts you.
I'll hurt myself if it's me who kills you.


Said I probably did this to you, too.
So much chaos and missing you.
The line of time, now becoming new.
But it's all this chaos, that **makes love true.
Mica Light Poetry
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Mica Light Poetry  Vancouver Island, BC
(Vancouver Island, BC)   
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