Friday, June 27, 2008

explain.

loving to the torment when i awake
awaiting until the next nightmare
comes to me sweet
knowing i slept
with the far corners of my eyes
even a pretty could not stare
dying
kissed to the lips still warm

surrounded
comforted the feel still has me inside

i want a new mistake
and draw what needs not be explained.

comes to me so sweet

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