She lives in my daydreams,
stealing me from reality, from the one that looks like her, that is her.
All I think about is being with her
Day after day,
Night after night, I am struggling more, I can't see the light. It's a funny little thing, The thing stuck in my mind. How could I ever think, That there was a love I could find. I wonder sometimes, What others would say. They would see the scars, And they would walk away. Every single day, It gets darker. The darkness leaves a mark, Just like a marker. Day after day, Night after night, I am struggling more, I can't see the light.
Dew drops placate
the hungry grass Sun--breaking night's serenity leaving us forgetting ebony Fire bugs breathing in star luminance Moon--who prefers to assuage lovingly dims the Sun's immanent rage
One last morning
Before the longest night of my life
may it come in rains periodically, forcefully persistent in its integrity distant for some maybe but all so interpersonal for me tapping on my window showering me seeping through the cracks unreined
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, never give me:]
search the olds never the least clung onto hopes I hope to cheer drag the stick and flick them bright get the ignite and force a light for to be fight -------ravenfeels
"FRIEND OF THE HEART."
Evening comes a new I got this gift of nature that I just can't afford to lose. Which I wish I could keep so much longer. I need a friend of the heart to always there to stay all through the weather. Friends till dying day. (s) #C9_fm