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Something that I swore was a nightmare, left marks on my skin, and impressions of darkness in my sight. Torn between two lives, and the options that adjoin and separate them, is where I am.. Where I spend my life. I want to sleep beside her, to assure myself of waking, infused in beauty. Nothing more. This feverish idealism is discarded. It is the great wave of my depression. It runs away with me. Remember me… when our distance in miles, turn to abating memories… Remember me. We speak so much in my sleep, more than when we have when we where both awake, and because of that, my dependency deepened in you. Effortlessly you will go, and naturally I'll have no choice but to stay. But I can live through you, placing you where I'd want to, and choosing the words for you to say. We can descend into one another in my dreams, and fall perfectly. Meet me by the woods. Take my heart shaped hand, and we can find meaning, not as two lovers, but as one complete being. We'll catch fireflies. Capturing them in lamps for light, even though it's a very dim glow, we both know, there's not much time in dreams, and we have nowhere to go. I'll be by the broken barbed wire fence, counting black doves, with filthy hands from a darkened humanity slowly being rinsed… Meet me by the woods…By the woods I'll stay.
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Edited by
KiK2me
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Mon 01/07/13 10:04 AM
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I dream because it gives me HOPE
And HOPE brings JOY I like it a lot bro Thanks for sharing |
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Torn between two lives, and the options that adjoin and separate them, is where I am.. I want to sleep beside her, to assure myself of waking, infused in beauty. We speak so much in my sleep, more than when we have when we where both awake, and because of that, my dependency deepened in you. But I can live through you, placing you where I'd want to, and choosing the words for you to say. We can descend into one another in my dreams, and fall perfectly. Meet me by the woods. Take my heart shaped hand, and we can find meaning, not as two lovers, but as one complete being. we have nowhere to go. I'll be by the broken barbed wire fence, Meet me by the woods…By the woods I'll stay. Sorry, alan, I got carried away following you into your dreams to meet you by the woods... and left only the parts of your work that grabbed my imagination... this is really cool... |
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