the death upon my heart, is where i start
to fade, and drift away, from all the words
the lovers say, when daggers split
and tear at the heart, watching a love
fall, and split desperately apart
limb from limb
skin from skin, the kisses, the wishes
of days we once knew, lost in the rains
washing through these avenues
and city streets
that my soul walks on tonight
will there ever be an end in sight
so that i might see more, than a world in a blue
skipping through, a world veiled in memories
of laughter, of song, of a peace, before the world
is where i belong tonight, to love, to hold true
these memories, trapped, somewhere deep
inside of you
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