The spells I cast
have been achieved
by others.
Leave me to
my dullest needle.
This sting only
numbs the pain.
Candle light improves
my perception.
Silhouettes live out
their time in all
dimensions.
Time carries itself
upon the
wings of memories.
I only try and make
sense to me.
Loving and Leaving
are old reissued
beginnings in
my world.
Freedoms momentarily,
forever has never
been longer than
a year.
She promised me
almost everything,
and yet the
Dragon won my
heart.
I did not look
up as she walked
herself out.
I watched time
watching me
and made
no effort
to change it.
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
The spells I cast
have been achieved
by others.
Leave me to
my dullest needle.
This sting only
numbs the pain.
Candle light improves
my perception.
Silhouettes live out
their time in all
dimensions.
Time carries itself
upon the
wings of memories.
I only try and make
sense to me.
Loving and Leaving
are old reissued
beginnings in
my world.
Freedoms momentarily,
forever has never
been longer than
a year.
She promised me
almost everything,
and yet the
Dragon won my
heart.
I did not look
up as she walked
herself out.
I watched time
watching me
and made
no effort
to change it.
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