With every day I wake up and look in my mirror and I see us together, yet now we are so far apart.
With every passing second I sufficate a little more in the reservoir of my own depreshion. With every tear drop I wish my heart would stop,with every heart break it is as if my bones break. Sorror is over cast for I can no longer feel the heat of your love. It feels as if my existance is only prolonging the torment. every night I rest my head upon my pillow waiting for sleeps sweet release for in my dreams we are together again. Every day only holds the hope for every night I can feel your sweet embrace again. The hope that you will come back to me and your light will clense me and heal my tattered soul.
if we can never be together again the let me fade away from existance in my slumber for I will drift away with you at my side. In sleep as in death our love is as eturnal as our souls and we escape the chains of damnation in this forsaken world and enter euphoria. What will come of me in the mean time, only time will tell.
Jacques Devereaux



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