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Ember Junior Member
since 2000-06-06
Posts 10 |
Little match girl is the flame that she cant run from as she burns right in front of me I have no water, no dirt, it feels like all i give is gasoline Blown and wasted and fading like a jading star, she bleeds her flame searing her connections with love So noone can get close enough to tell her that it is okay, when we know that it really isnt But maybe to sooth her burns just for one second, would be enough relief to let her press on to more black space There is no reason for her pain,and time doesnt give a reason, an invisible stalker stealing shreads of her soul Feeding off of the heat that she releases, her pain her misery, her anguish, I put my arms around her and feel as the flame broils my flesh, but i dont care I am in a complete trance Ignorant to all of the pain that my body suffers because the profit by my soul heart in mind is so great that I wont let go In the midst of a beautiful super nova I crash and burn with her, feeling every explosion as we fall painfully to hell and keep smiling Its not the end, nor is it the beginning, it just is and that is all, its all one long ride with alot of stops at places we shouldnt be I see a tear before it evaporates in the flame and I clinch tighter, because maybe it really is going to be okay |
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Ember Junior Member
since 2000-06-06
Posts 10 |
For the record.. there is only suppose to be one of these posted.. but AOL being the 10th world wonder decided to give you the joy of having it twice. Sorry, I guess its just my style. Jaime if you laugh you will be shot, Ryan... Youll be next. Later Love Paul |
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