Dark Poetry #4 |
Lovelorn in Winter |
themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland |
I think I should Bite my tongue off And spit it out So the words that I think Can never be said To you And your standing In the field of flowers And playing All your games I think your not gonna Look my way And you never do again I’m so sorry I tried to get your attention A curse on me A curse on me I thought your love Would set me free But a curse on me I can’t feel love I can’t feel love from you Destiny wants me Forever sad and blue I’ve crooned of the sunrise The sunrise never came I’ve crooned for days Of you and me Such days have never risen I’ve cried for the days I wished for And ne’er will they come I wish now only For a dark room To match my soul And a picture Of your perfect display of affection For the man you love instead So my heart can die With such great sorrow That no man can comprehend A cold winter breathing sadness and no salvation The warmth of another wont end a season But distract me from its cold A distraction I value more than gold Its value worthless to a touch A glance of fire A kiss from your burning desire |
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Skyfyre Senior Member
since 1999-08-15
Posts 1906Sitting in Michael's Lap |
'Your' is possessive. |
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pullingxthextrigger Member
since 2006-05-01
Posts 133MA,..USA llx |
very very nice definatly going in my library awesome job- loved it keep it up ~nora<3 your pulling the trigger, pulling the trigger all wrong llx - P!ATD! |
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