Wonderful conversations you have in the dark

by beautisworthless   Nov 2, 2007


Shallow and frozen
bleak yet not plain
her heart beat speeds up
and her voice keeps saying
i love you
and
in her mind
she see his face
broken bleak and just as plain
and in his hand he holds her heart
and in his soul
that was torn apart
her love he stole to mend the scar
and
in her mind she holds his voice
and in his voice he is her light
and in his darkness
they will find
something left
thats worth the fight

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