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By it dosent matter Date: 2008 Jul 11 Comment on this Work [[2008.07.11.02.19.12591]] |
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what tis this what binds the heart an makes it thine this force what rips within bloods anew with anguish fresh created from an angry kiss twisted nerves of steel on bone heights of passion forever unknown silvered down to unmet bliss in minds eyes heavens tryst whilst true knowledge counts it as what may never be but for all else this fated eve love encountered what more denied a soul sacrificed call it mine and blood the ground so its fresh scars are open pain is met fevered heart shape name it thine this where my nightmares come complete as dreams are only meant to realize what in daylight may not be faced and i let you slip away never knowing this i feel fear i have of this too real to be bound to one so strong loose ones self to this very bind and to never know or truly care when self its self is lost at last as i find myself this creature's cast one more to howl at your feet no i will not let this happen thoughts of mine as you walk away never knowing my heart grinds at your feet without a thought of that i would care without a thought i would ... truly ... care... |