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Johnny_NJohnny_N Posts: 60
edited February 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The pain is taking over
like a rusty nail in my veins
wait for you I forever will
there is no one else...
In his warming arms you lie
telling me, you miss my eyes
how that makes me feel
I wish I knew, maybe I never will
When the sun sets tonight
i'll miss your smile and your light
Strangely this is where I want to be
No matter the pain and how deep it is
My heart shatters when I see you
breathing heavily on his chest
Why oh why can't that be me
I'm afraid I may cease to be.
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  • The sun has set
    light gone..swept..
    another light up there
    wish you were here
  • darkness falls, .my breath...gone
    make it stop, I cry...
    it will be alright, they say
    I think not, my wave...

    heavy this burden is
    nothing that helps, except your kiss
    you're holding back, i can tell
    I'll spend another day in hell
  • a rose dies in me...clouds are born
    a strange color blue.. not your eyes
    go home with him...no lies...
    again...my heart gone...I'm torn..
  • I don't deserve this, neither do you
    but still no regret, this pain, is not for you
    can't help it, can't make it stop..
    I live with this pain, never go away.
    you are my lily of life
    pure as tears, white as snow
    you're the grass i stumble on
    the blue sky I fly in
    the white clouds I rest on
    the ghosts in my dreams
    the emptiness in my being.
  • BuruBuru Posts: 8,473
    Johnny_N wrote:
    The pain is taking over
    like a rusty nail in my veins
    wait for you I forever will
    there is no one else...
    In his warming arms you lie
    telling me, you miss my eyes
    how that makes me feel
    I wish I knew, maybe I never will
    When the sun sets tonight
    i'll miss your smile and your light
    Strangely this is where I want to be
    No matter the pain and how deep it is
    My heart shatters when I see you
    breathing heavily on his chest
    Why oh why can't that be me
    I'm afraid I may cease to be.

    We are strange creatures.
    I'm sorry you're so torn man.
    y la banda de Guille... cuando toca?
  • Indeed we are..strange creatures..
    Thanks
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