About To Break
He smokes a ciggerett and lights the herb, inhaling as deep as he can,
loosing his mind in T H C, just to get away, so far away,
her eyes are all he sees, silver, blue and green, they seem magickal,
they are looking at him, and penatraiting his soul, seeing deeper into his being,
they carress his scars with all their love, the happyness they had, once upon a time,
and then they fill with tears, spilling, over porcilin expressionless cheeks,
the light disapearing from his essence, he finds himself swallowed by darkness,
her words repeat in his mind, over and over again,
reminding himself that he failed her and she didnt trust him,
forever and a day they swore,
but forever washed them upon different shores,
he looses his mind, his soul feeling dead, undead, tourchered,
tears form in his eyes but he cant wipe them away nor fall asleep in his bed,
he gets up and walks in circles, feeling lost, without her hes lost his way,
his mistakes, he knows, but he still needs her to hold, he still needs her to touch,
she still matters so much, and its driving him insane, his love wont fade away,
he cant forget her tender lips,
the salt he tasted with each kiss,
her fingers tracing over his heart,
he hears her voice though they are so far apart,
its killing him, hes breaking down,
he feels he needs to disapear, so he can scream out loud,
he doesnt know she feels it too, it hurts so bad she crys,
because once you are one, you can never be two, and still remain alive,
in our hearts there lies a cold excruciating pain, a solid burning stake,
hes loosing himself, and im finally about to break.
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