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Saturday, October 02, 2010
/ -usher, "there goes my baby"
 "I imagine we both struggle, questions looming deep in our hearts The whys, the whens and the hows of the world My shoulders hunched, as if I could hide my heart so broken Thoughts swimming, floating everywhere A gaze cutting through the air like a knife We are now in pieces, scattered all over, like lost words of a story that once was whole I touch your back gently, my hands cold and numb, and feel you trembling in fear Was it something we could have prevented? Like a car crash into non-existence, hell bent on a mission of destruction We were once so beautiful Where were those airbags when we hit the wall? Tainted and wounded we crawl into rooms of fleeting comforts Killing hope at every corner, blind to what is, and convinced it isn't I drink in your desire, you feed off my passion But hands are tied, arrows poisoned by betrayal and laced with death We are sinking into oblivion and nothing else exists How did we get here, how did we do it, and how will the road end? I reach out and touch your shattered soul, my energy draining out of me and into you One day I will be able to say it was worth it, that I wouldn't have had it any other way But for now all we are is broken, a million fragments of a story with no ending A love so deep it can mend all wounds, and kill our spirits Our fingertips touch, sparks fly and we say goodbye Words floating, dancing in the air, bittersweet smiles Heavy hearts grasping for hope, on a balmy night, two hearts break all over again.." via Dani 0 comments |