Nothing

by Fan Angeleo   Sep 16, 2007


You pick me up and drop me
from all existence.
My life my worth your bitter heart
rebirth.
Standing cold is your only course,
blood bring pleasure what you sink your
teeth into is your thirst.
I am but a leaf that is withered weather to
and fro.
No snow over shadowed what's left in this bright
yet unforgettable cold.
You belong to this world, everything surrounds
you will unfold.
Leave me in my world of dreams I will forget you
so. Compatible maybe, but completely not comparable.

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    by Crystal

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