Your Remedy Writing is like the keys to the piano for me ... Playing out the song that I inwardly sing... Like Corsaro, behind the opera of my heart... Smokeless stains, fading into vapes... Camels broken... Hollow echoes screaming against the days lost ways... And still I sit sleepless... Wishing to fall on you... Gearless spinning , encircling my soul... Unanswered questions, in deeds weve been in... Long nights longing just to be whole... Kept secrets, held hidden inside dark chests... Mirrors left broken, reflecting the reflectionless... But here I lie stolen... Again but to fear no more... Repetitive of all that is holding... No cards left to deal my way... Contemplations to just fold it... Count the wages after I run... But whos to say I ever owned shit? Useless ways... Memories....of how we had fun... But the darkness always stays... as the backdrop of our fallen sun... So I daze driftless... Amidst this raging plea... Heart dying slowly... Wondering... Will we ever really be... So what just hold me... I need your remedy ...
Posted on: Wed, 21 Jan 2015 06:45:41 +0000
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