A Way of LifeA Poem by disenchanted musejust read it...LIKE A HAUNT THAT BECKONS ME IN A FORGOTTEN MEMORY IN DARKNESS TERROR BUT YOU WERE THERE WITH ME WIPING AND DRYING MY TEARS, TAKING AWAY ALL MY FEARS MORNING BREAKS AND MY DREAM SHATTERS THIS BED SEEMS SO COLD I LOOK FOR YOU BUT YOU'RE NO LONGER THERE YOUR SCENT FADES, MY HEART ACHES THE SOUND OF MY BLOOD RUSHES TO ERASE THIS CRUEL TRICK MY MIND PLAYS I SEVER MY ONLY HOPE OF BEING WITH YOU YOUR BLOOD FLOWS FREELY, WE ARE ONE MY PRESENT STATE OF MINE GRIPS ME WEIGHING ME DOWN IF ONLY YOU WERE REAL I WONDER WOULD YOU GIVE ME A REASON TO LOVE A SECOND CHANCE AT LIFE © 2008 disenchanted muse |
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