Sunday, December 27, 2015
Lost
No pictures of her
Just memories
Images you'll never see,
The warmth of her skin
Heat in her eyes
Kisses that I came to prize,
Her woman's charm
Her childlike glee
All that love is lost to me.
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Fragments
No salvation,
No inspiration,
A heart's conflagration
A bleak celebration.
The more I learn
The less I feel
The more I know
The less I heal
No inspiration,
A heart's conflagration
A bleak celebration.
The more I learn
The less I feel
The more I know
The less I heal
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