Sunday, March 15, 2009

nothing seems to change how i love you, and now you're gonna leave.


Beautiful dreams are gone,
Withered to nothing.
Dissolved by an acid rain,
Falling from his tongue.

Visions warping,
Rage building,
Thoughts changing,
Hatred leaking.

No peace,
No mate,
No rest,
No relief.

All that's good is now gone.

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