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A Void Of Nothing
My eyes are peering with sadness ,
through the window frame.
The blades of the curtains
graze my skin.
The sounds of us wailing
in the early hours of the morning.
What we have common is pain.
Inside my bereft mind
Is another agonising absence
My thoughts linger in the shadows
In contention with my sobriety
I wish to carve out a space within this meek soul
Hold you up to your every word
Lay your nakedness over mine
Whisper in the wind
Find me here in my solemn hours
My lips entangled with yours
Seeps of nectar
a seed of hope
Gaze upon my soft brown eyes
Relish my honesty
Unearth my lies
My Devotion
I'd come prowling after this
To feel you in my arms once again
caress your vulnerabilities
Show me how I can connect to you
Don't supress memories of the former
Im breathing in the very essence of you.
through the window frame.
The blades of the curtains
graze my skin.
The sounds of us wailing
in the early hours of the morning.
What we have common is pain.
Inside my bereft mind
Is another agonising absence
My thoughts linger in the shadows
In contention with my sobriety
I wish to carve out a space within this meek soul
Hold you up to your every word
Lay your nakedness over mine
Whisper in the wind
Find me here in my solemn hours
My lips entangled with yours
Seeps of nectar
a seed of hope
Gaze upon my soft brown eyes
Relish my honesty
Unearth my lies
My Devotion
I'd come prowling after this
To feel you in my arms once again
caress your vulnerabilities
Show me how I can connect to you
Don't supress memories of the former
Im breathing in the very essence of you.
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