What strange tears.
These empty hopes, a still hand.
Nothing, nothing and tears.
The moon is dark. A leaf falls.
Coolness sweeps the night air,
And the stars;
The stars are so far away.
You are somewhere,
Somewhere.
Perhaps not even in this world.
You who used to be
My entirety, my whole.
Now just the stars,
The skeletal trees,
The moon, bleeding a silent sketch,
Into the endless sky.
Thanks guys, any comments appreciated :)
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2006-12-03
08:56:17
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