Post by bianxraquel on Sept 26, 2008 8:08:25 GMT 8
i miss the way
i see your face
against the glow
of pier lights
your silhouette
is all i see.
and still i feel
your breath
moistly warm
against my flesh
hauntingly real
even in my dreams.
how long does it take
for a heart to mend
as time heals all wounds
yeah right.
it never does.
dark red patches sewn
with invisible thread,
a hand that does not exist
in one's consciousness. no,
it is real. behind a canopy
of lies, we know.
undeniably hidden, leaking
truth. somewhere along lines
of irises, such sorrow, masked
with browns and greens and ambers
and black... how it hides pain
so clever, we do not know. how
it hides love, we do not know.
and again, i miss the way
i see you wrapped
in sheets of white, lying
peacefully. even in sleep,
you are beautiful. how i wish
for nights like it
to exist
once
more.
for today,
we are
unfree
...yet we are
loved
so
deeply.
i see your face
against the glow
of pier lights
your silhouette
is all i see.
and still i feel
your breath
moistly warm
against my flesh
hauntingly real
even in my dreams.
how long does it take
for a heart to mend
as time heals all wounds
yeah right.
it never does.
dark red patches sewn
with invisible thread,
a hand that does not exist
in one's consciousness. no,
it is real. behind a canopy
of lies, we know.
undeniably hidden, leaking
truth. somewhere along lines
of irises, such sorrow, masked
with browns and greens and ambers
and black... how it hides pain
so clever, we do not know. how
it hides love, we do not know.
and again, i miss the way
i see you wrapped
in sheets of white, lying
peacefully. even in sleep,
you are beautiful. how i wish
for nights like it
to exist
once
more.
for today,
we are
unfree
...yet we are
loved
so
deeply.
