Is it not the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. . . .?
...and it's all mine...
and mine alone...
It's so mind-numbing
The multiple memory that lapse
What'srepeated in insanity,
Kept me sane.
Ilove it
and hate it
it reminds me of sadness, so beautiful, of a former time; a more fragile and bright yesterday. . .
. . . .and it's gone
Today will become past and it will be remembered.
Unlike any other
In all it's uniqueness, of the remembrance to a former time,
. . .and remebered...just as any other.
Eventually forgotten with the passage of time.
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It's cold . . .
Ican find warmthin this (still). . .
and i know someone feels the same, possibly close.
Probably not.
I'd rather not know.
I'd rather not meet her,
i might scare her away.
Though she won't understand,
She never does. . .
She never will . . .
She never will.
You never will
What's left but thefault?
and Iam left.
It thenmust be mine.
And mine alone. . .
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Tired.
I want to freeze and wait.
In this cold, the sleet.
Show me what I am waiting for,
and i'll show you what's wasted in the rain.
Will you. . .?
(Please. . .)
Bring the Reign.
The most beautiful thing you've ever seen. . . . . .
