Saturday, March 2, 2019

Rush

All of me is lost
inside of this girl
I no longer love
Who she used to be
Figment of a life
Imaginary
My heart aches seeing
what you no longer
see inside of me
Like rushing waters, my heart bleeds
Crashing waves across stormy seas
Undo this hurt, deep inside me
Slowly dying I cannot breathe
Screaming winds like a
lover’s final sigh
Gentle is your flight
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