Is this insanity? Are we crazy?
Have you any clue how I feel inside?
The passion burns forever more;
And the pain does not subside.
Can we again gaze upon the stars?
And forget about kith or kin?
Let us share our passion
Like once we shared skin
Or should I give up and move on?
Is it there is no hope at all?
Cold they have all become,
Summer, Spring, Winter and Fall.
Will you dazzle me once more?
With your ever-lasting smile?
Perhaps it shall, for now,
Make the wait worthwhile.
Do you even wonder?
Or ever think where I may be?
Dark corridors are all I tread now;
Wondering of who, but thee.
So is love omnipresent?
Does it not ever end?
I guess, so is sorrow then;
Which is all there is at the end.
Thursday, June 23, 2005
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oooooooooh.i liiiiikes;)
as i take it. i relate to it.like this one.
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