In the heart of a dying star

by Meaning_in_Tragedy   May 22, 2006


Mending the scars unintentionally.
You dont have to know.
But the grace you shine upon my heart.
Is worth the worry.

Why wont you give me your all?
Im feeding off your crumbs of passion.
I need more
For this hole inside my chest still echoes.
And even in my arms you seem to be out of reach.
Why do they have to tell me how wonderful you are?
Why cant I see you like that?

Now I wonder how its going to end.
And its eating at my soul.
She tells me that Im lovely in so many ways.
But thats all Im going to get tonight.
With a kiss so pure she leaves me high.
Till next time she said
But this is goodbye

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