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Like emerging from a canvas he rose, Taking away my breaths and sanity Like dusty scent, through lanes now he blows While I take in his scent and keep him captivated. The shadows of death lingered in his mind. And I tried but I couldn't chase them away And I saw our failing love, Our fading red. Our souls used to collide within our shells, It was hollow inside us, we were just two empty wells. Our depths couldn't be seen through eyes, We were so deep, we defined infinite I saw our falling love, Our fading red One day, he screamed, wrapped in agony And I howled while vacancy shook me. His breaths were taken away And mine were not but empty again, we lay Although we belonged together Still we were torn apart This was the last time I saw our dying love Our...faded...red
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
Our Fading Red
Like emerging from a canvas he rose, Taking away my breaths and sanity Like dusty scent, through lanes now he blows While I take in his scent and keep him captivated. The shadows of death lingered in his mind. And I tried but I couldn't chase them away And I saw our failing love, Our fading red. Our souls used to collide within our shells, It was hollow inside us, we were just two empty wells. Our depths couldn't be seen through eyes, We were so deep, we defined infinite I saw our falling love, Our fading red One day, he screamed, wrapped in agony And I howled while vacancy shook me. His breaths were taken away And mine were not but empty again, we lay Although we belonged together Still we were torn apart This was the last time I saw our dying love Our...faded...red
MayAsher
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
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