Friday, July 17, 2009

Washed Out

Watching the raindrops pour in thousands

While inside my heart is burning cold and crying

Out for some sort of resolution, some knowing of the you now

As opposed to the you I remember in hazy tension-filled dreams

Your name splinters through my heart dragging with it all hope of peace

You are killing me yet you dont know who I am

I love you and I need to kiss you again but only when the other side falters or softens

Til that neverday I wait and watch and hope and hold on tight

To the thought that you will be in my arms again

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