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Help me. my love.
written by Genocide Reaper02:06 PM 3/12/05Slide my digits over the pink lotus.
Slipping into another world where I can’t focus.
May this take away all the memories that plague me every day.
I just want this moment, this feeling, to take it all away.
Help me escape the pain.
Keep me inside, keep me close, and keep it peaceful my mind.
Reach out and touch my soul.
I fear its turning cold.
With every second that passes I have another relapse.
Seeing the same things over and over.
Its flowing in my head like a river.
Playing like a drawn out.
Suspense building movie.
Its in my eye.
Running into the sky.
Bite my lips and keep me silent.
I don’t want to relive my past which was violent.
I want to live a new life.
Moving forward with, may it be violent in a good way.
Let it take all of these thoughts away.
With the wind.
As around your body my arms bend.
Clutching you tugging you close.
Kissing you deep.
And loving you hard.
In a sense I want to break off in you and leave a shard.
So far into you until there’s nothing left to give.
Leave it at that, lets just move on so we can live.
Bite me until I bleed.
It’ll mend me.
Me it shall mend.
My hunger it will feed.
The images that are rushing, racing, haunting.
In me nightmares it will cease.
Just the picture of your face.
That is what I want.
Not a dire daze.
One filled with emptiness fear and despair.
I want you to know I care.
And I want to see that look in your eyes as you stare.
Pleading moans that are ever so sweet.
As you embrace me while our bodies meet.
Its the only cure for this soul tearing sickness.
Its you that purifies my darkness. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Misery (3-12-2005 - 03:02 PM)
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That...was...rather......intriging love. |
by bitter (3-12-2005 - 04:15 PM)
by Cut_Wrist_Risk (3-12-2005 - 05:01 PM)
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