grey wall
impersonal
cover it with ivy
it grows beautiful with loving
embrace
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grey wall
impersonal
cover it with ivy
it grows beautiful with loving
embrace
Embrace
Give me your strength
Allow me the power
Or deny end to great struggle
Either
either
give me your hand
and let's climb the ladder
bravely, side by side, up, up, or...
release
release
let go, give in
ride the magic carpet
see all of the beautiful sights
they're yours
they're yours
these mad words that
tumble from my fingers,
splayed across the page, a mess of
crazy
crazy
to think that you
could ever have loved me;
dreams, wisps of smoke, blown by the wind,
away...
away
from cultured souls
from refined eyes, away
from distant nearnesses, loving
pretense
pretense
tempered with fear...
never what you appear...
words alone cannot repair the
damage
pretense
everyone's game
pretending it matters
living out all expectations
imposed
damage
from living this
life to its most fullest
scars from stumbl'ing through the darkness
worth it
erm...
damage
the world, ruin it.
c'mon its fun! really!
why else will they give birth to those
weapons?
imposed
wars that never
die, we vie, we lie, sigh
for never-seen peaces, turn to
weapons.
weapons
shot as arrows
from the bow that is your
mouth; flying, dying, wounding, killed
by words
^^^ These are magnificent, you two.... I can't keep up! :D
by words
only, can we
resolve the struggles that
divide us one from the other?
write me
Haha, why thank you. You're pretty fantastic yourself, you know. What you may lack in quantity, you make up for in quality. :)
write me
into your book,
dream me into your sleep,
place me into your path somewhere;
miss you...
^^^ Lovely, just lovely.
Miss you...
your drifting scent...
immersed in memories...
inhalation of remembrance...
you're gone.