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Out of sync with time falling backwards Pieces of me fragment towards home. Time effortlessly cascades over existence Like water over small pebble stones, On shallow banks of lost hope. Shards of dignity escape me Breaking apart my very essence. I wait silently in sleepless grandeur Re-living moments of memory The sun in all its warmth and glory Basks upon your perfection, Yet it's nothing more than recollection Jaded time worn frames of thought Instinctively played by design. I look to sepia polaroid's of dying hope A realisation of futility Sparks the world to collapse in on itself My heart, a beautiful glass construct lies at centre, Memories, emotion, time merge into one Compressing all that remains into a single shining pearl A light so intense it burns endlessly In hopeless desire to find you again.
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
Sleepless
Out of sync with time falling backwards Pieces of me fragment towards home. Time effortlessly cascades over existence Like water over small pebble stones, On shallow banks of lost hope. Shards of dignity escape me Breaking apart my very essence. I wait silently in sleepless grandeur Re-living moments of memory The sun in all its warmth and glory Basks upon your perfection, Yet it's nothing more than recollection Jaded time worn frames of thought Instinctively played by design. I look to sepia polaroid's of dying hope A realisation of futility Sparks the world to collapse in on itself My heart, a beautiful glass construct lies at centre, Memories, emotion, time merge into one Compressing all that remains into a single shining pearl A light so intense it burns endlessly In hopeless desire to find you again.
strayed
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
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