| | This was like word association but we played this through text
messages. She sent me the first line and I responded with a text.
Then she would respond back with a text. We played off of each
other's words and this is what became of it.
She was never mine - When fire and burning passion create the void, the
void opens wider spewing out flickers of those once loved, now lost.
In a prison made of glass I wait... Shards of broken glass around me
lay. The dropplets of blood reflect my tears. My heart still now, she
won't wake me anymore. Take me just once more before you let me go.
Like a bird I need to fly without feeling suffocated. Release me so I
can be free to feel again. My world turned grey. Sound now shrill and
her love for my heart wilted. Never again will I let pride consume me.
Love has all boundaries chained to a heart desperate for that one who
will breathe life back into one so still. My power - my words have
left me. Only the shadows remain in my dreams. My Barbarella where have
you gone? Take from me what you will. My spirit is broken like the
fragile wing, crushed beyond repair. |
| | Posted 9/27/2006 2:06 PM - 29 Views - 0 eProps - 0 comments
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