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by m00ngurl Apr 15, 2007 category : Life, society / other
Under the moon that shines A girl seats on her own Light guiding her through the way To a place where she's safe, they all say. Her heart broken again Knowing that she's the vessel Where love goes through But never stays. Love they say is the way, In her mind she says it is not It's just another way of dying A slower, painful way of fading Her soul so tired of finding Knowing there is something Weakening by the fight To just get a sight. Her mind battered, Dreaming and thinking For the one it seeks is somewhere near But sensing nothing but the cold, cold night. Like rain, or a waterfall deep in the forest, Cascading tears cover her lovely face Lost in thought of never finding the one she seeks One who would give comfort and love, which she so very needs. Behind in the shadows of the night A hero and the darkness fight Who would save the lady of the nightlight The darkness or the man with the fire so bright? Beyond the question so tense Her love deep inside so hard to find So hard for her to say The true feelings she wish to portray. The ones who say they love her, says she cares not How do they judge the broken lady? How do they know how she feels at night? Or how hard she fights to get rid of the tears she wishes to cry? In the place where she sits alone She spends through the day She ponders why her life is this way All she gets is God says it is so to be. Her love for the one who made her Forgives him like he to her Fear the love...for he is love...Moongurl wobbled up to stand, Her cried upon face looks upon the sad sea The sea of tears she'd shed a quite long time Each wave held the truth of her hearts wretched crime.