Friday, November 23, 2012

Ancient

The sound of loneliness makes me happier
i see you across the room and your aura is deafening
you catch my glance we have a quick romance
this is the last of what was never us
God, teach me to trust
with each gust you remove the lust
i am crazed
God,
terrified to fall off this edge i'm standing on
you said you'd stay can't even see, where'd you go


******quite old, but wanted to post it*******



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