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The fog slowly drifted into my eyes
This feeling of lust, in which, I despise
You're on my mind all of the time
The plan to steal your heart, the greatest crime
To love me or hate me, you decide
Where, for eternity, I will reside
Your hair between my fingers
Your head on my chest
Your cold body against mine
We'll never know the rest
My heart burns with desire
The night you set me on fire
For the very first time
I feel alive
I cherish the seconds that pass
The pain you prescribe
Now, I open my eyes
Nothing but a dream
I couldn't help but feel
That you were finally real
- by WastedHeart66 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/18/2008 |
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- Artist: WastedHeart66
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I wrote this a couple of weeks ago.
It just poured out onto my paper from my pencil, and it makes sense to me for some reason. - Date: 10/18/2008
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- asher kendrell - 10/18/2008
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dude, that is one awesome poem!
5/5! - Report As Spam