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by gabriel May 24, 2009 category : Love, romance / lost love
Fractured glass and crimson stains Stale old dust and window panes Dying fire and ember ash Hushed sobs and stinging gash Steps soften on creaky floor Thunder threats those tears to pour Oak attic, trickle and seep Outside whistling willows weep A disdained lass, so dreary On the floor sprawled and weary Shattered fragments, a picture frame Broken shards, without a name A past worth reminiscent So perfect, her innocence Emerald eyes and child-like flair Waltz the world, with her feet bare Caught the eyes - one too many A charming lad, smiled pretty A gaze, one wink - a hasty bow Grabbed his hands, left in a lull Their escapade - a facade Quarters of a royal bard Passionate love-making so wild Sudden bitter rush of bile Lies, deception all again Standing there, upon the rain Fizzed-out flame, forgotten fire She was, no more, his desire The world crumbled, her love died Those hundred days, that she had cried Falling fast, into the end Someone suddenly grabbed her hand A jolt, awake - so cold A face-barren somewhat old Kindly smile and woven quilt He wiped away the tears and filth The warmth, she felt, beyond grace Fatigue reign upon her gaze Nestled, into him, she lay She found solace that day He wet her lips, parched - broken Yet not a word was spoken The sanctuary she had found Her soul bloodied yet unbound Nurturing her back to health A simple man with little wealth The richness she'd found within Peace, serenity - free from sin He moved her heart with russet eyes The things they shared - without the lies Soon he learned to love her too Just like how I fell for you