Unrequited You
In This Din I Can Sense You Near.
Illuded Love, Something I Fear.
A Part Of Me Lays At Rest.
Awoken By A Tourtured Past.
Declarations Made Through Disesembled Devotion.
And I Am Bound To This Endless Ocean.
Anxious Breath.
Tightened Chest.
Yes It's Hard To Reason With Lack Of Rest
Copyright © Emma Hughes | Year Posted 2010
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