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??? By Shorty | December 30th, 2007

My hair is tangled between my fingers

My ears have started ringing

My eyes are seeing nothing

Until….

I look up to see yet another night

As it came to hide the sun

My restless dreams are consumed

My thoughts and desires

Run icey sharp through my blood.

It’s a mysterious charm

These thoughts and desires

To meet you

To break time with you

My mind and heart embraced yours

They continue to do so

Claiming your soul unfluttered

For you I would open the curtains of my being

An ever-ending distraction.

The powerless… theĀ  most powerless, precise moment

When another night becomes eclipsed by the sun

And anotehr dream becomes consumed

by you.

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