I took a flight on eagles wings, within the illusions of a dream. Tailored, set to fit the confines of my mind. Hidden back or so it seems. The world I left behind.
Cold flesh to remind me. Only love can find a way. Even if not so real. In my heart she will always stay. If my memory dims, promise my heart no more to beat. For I prefer death before defeat.
Eyes that blurr, as mucles get weak. So many thoughts, yet why should I speak? Tell me kind sir, what do you believe? Is death just another way to leave?
Without thought I left you behind. But somehow still you are in my mind. Lost without your gentle touch. Nothing in this world means so much. I know, never again will I find, a love as pure, as yours and mine.
Originally Posted On Site: 2011-04-13 08:05:19
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