Lost in moments hypnotic
on a wave of your reflection
the sound in my mind
of a voice I remember
the music was never in time
but the awakening sky was surreal
as the light glanced in your eyes
magnificent beams broke the curtains
and burned down upon our sheets
with the light intertwined
as you set my skin on fire
from your awakening sky
Breathing in slowly
Can words be what they seem
Like a brief lightning flash
As she scalds my heart
Containing my soul in the storm
As her breeze blows me strong
Leaving me floating amidst the leaves
The quiet steps upon my mind
Live in wisp of memory air
You don't walk here anymore
Like the petals that fall
Scattered across the floor
All it took was a simple breeze
You don't walk here anymore
Always believing the impossible. ..
Can be possible...
Because you are there. ..
And for once...
I saw what was perfect. ..
And knew what it meant. ..
To myself I am still there. ..
Breathing in slowly
Can words be what they seem
Like a brief lightning flash
As she scalds my heart
Containing my soul in the storm
As her breeze blows me strong
Leaving me floating amidst the leaves
I just need you. .
To come inside me..
Where no one else can. .
To return back to. .
To turn the page back. .
And read what it says..
I mean really see..
And then convince me. .
You are the one. .
"And you must go on"
She whispers in my ear...
Although I sat alone...
Her voice drifted slowly by...
knowing it was what she'd wish...
and nothing else I could do
Indescribable...
Uncontainable...
Consuming my days...
And naming the stars At night...
With glances of beauty...
But not knowing what's right...
Swallowed by your voice...
I am defenseless
We have hung upon the wall...
upon the walls of our mind.. painted like a picture...
a picture of you and I in time..
most likely to never meet again...
But in any given moment...
Able to see the other...
Because the picture in our mind...
Has been painted...
With your canvas bound in mine...
We will never be apart...
Forever our colours...
Forever lost in art...
Forever upon the walls of our mind...
Into my troubled soul...
You dove and touched...
To emerge me from my slumber...
Grace you Drenched me with...
Sitting in the dark...
As my eyes painted the storm...
And cool rain spilled from your eyes...
As you saved my troubled soul..
It was strangely beautiful..
Ethereal in a wisp of wind kind of way..
with your voice brushing through my mind...
and your breath glancing in my ear...
wondering how alone through the years...
  I was able to survive..
lost without this strange love

The sweat came from her soul...
like a wine I longed to taste...
where once my mind was alive...
she loved like she was lost...
In that place the bottle was emptied...
As my lust poured in her glass...
As my body filled her...
Where I could only dream..
To taste the moment again..
You are the poem...
I never knew how to write...
The hours staring at empty paper...
Where only in my mind...
The parchment wasn't blank...
Where you colored my soul...
And across my mind...
But never my hands...
My dreams flowed free...
Asleep...
yet wide awake...
my mind crashing violently while beautiful...
my thoughts collide into you...
wrapped in you I have known...
in you I have known...
always the path has been to you...
be it through the dark of horror....
or enchanted in the light of heaven....
all my heart...
enveloped in my soul...
has been for you...
Softness...
Through the chill of wind...
A hundred acres we traveled...
To become memories...
To Live over and over...
Memories remain...
Walking streets of modern...
Held in Gothic all the same...
Face to face in the dim light...
Across a hundred acres we traveled...

Where in memory we can go again

Wandering in silence...
she hears their silent call...
her mind becomes distended...
as tears begin to fall.
Wandering in silence...
her nightmares coming true...
the voices strip her senses...
and the fear rushes through.
Wandering in silence...
they've come to make her feel...
it's the people who live inside her head...
and none of this is real.
Wandering in silence...
the end is almost here...
the morning light will save her soul...
that's when they disappear.

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