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A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
Seconds Another sleepless winter night... I'm counting seconds, all alone. Obscure, just like the candle's light, Are dreams of what is still unknown. And, waiting for the dawn coming, I hear your voice through misty thoughts. My heart is torn; it's bleeding - loving, And left unsaid is just one word. The pearls of lonely, genuine tears Are sadness only you can see. I need, like air to breathe, to hear You still believe... believe in me. You're close and far; it's sweet and bitter, My strength is you - your sorrow's mine. My poison turns to something sweeter With every glance of dear eyes. |
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Angel4aKing Senior Member
since 2006-09-27
Posts 1372USA |
I need this comfort that I feel in your poem..Thank you..the world is cold and you are not the only one alone. ~~~kingsangel~~~ |
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A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
Thank you for the reply, I'm glad I could be helpful somehow. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I can relate |
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