love is lost in the eye of the storm
the foot is in the puddle
the girl is leaving
i am standing there...in the storm
the wind hits my face
i take one more look at the love that is leaving me
her tears are now in conglomeration with the rain
I am speechless
the time is the dark
noon is dark
heart is dark
have you ever felt the life slipping out of your body
the heat in your breast,constantly imploding?
she has killed me
they have all killed me for the last time
I'll look for eden alone...
it must be this way
Copyright © Winter Wallace | Year Posted 2009
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