MoonSerene silhouette, dancing in streams of confusion and certainty. Your fingertips reaching for a faded memory, Only to come to realize the present holds harsh realities.Moon
The stable ground settling beneath the padding of your feet, The radiant white orb of night bathing your innocence in it's pale glow. The warm sun kissing your face in the small streams.
You are the zennith to prayers of walking shells.
Intricate simplicity embodied. The lovliest of creatures in complexity.
WIPI search for you,WIP
Through the humid bar, Eyes half-lidded and limbs heavy.
I stagger home, Drunken with anguish, Hoping you would be waiting for me at my bedside.
You provide my medicine to forget, My tonic of oblivion.
I drop my body to the comfort of the silk sheets, Only to spot my pillow beside me. Darkness surrounds my mind in slumber, Too lost to recognize my own sadness.
MendHands cupping my face, Soaked with tearsMend
Streaming from hollow eyes.
Broken dreams, Patiently mended. Empty being, Slowly filled.
Continue gathering The shards of what was, and place your dainty hands On a tainted entity.
Talented appendages slowly string
The sewing needle With threads made of devotion.
PrayClasp your hand together, Tilt your head down, And murmur soft pleas.Pray
Deaf and Blind, I pray for your conversion. Deaf and Blind, I pray for your compliance. Deaf and Blind,
I pray for you to coalesce with the rest.
Deaf and Blind, I pray for your look of lucidity. Deaf and Blind.
Continue searching for something, That simply is not there.
Cursed, Even as a holy man.
Sh*t.
Not Impressed
- Maa
-winks-
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Even if you embrace me until it's suffocating,
We will never become one.
In a place deeper than gentleness,
Touching each other is merely pain.
We will dream no more,
Joining hands in uncertainty,
Walking towards the cruel dawn.
And what about Seguchi not seeing me?
--
Even if you embrace me until it's suffocating,
We will never become one.
In a place deeper than gentleness,
Touching each other is merely pain.
We will dream no more,
Joining hands in uncertainty,
Walking towards the cruel dawn.
--
Even if you embrace me until it's suffocating,
We will never become one.
In a place deeper than gentleness,
Touching each other is merely pain.
We will dream no more,
Joining hands in uncertainty,
Walking towards the cruel dawn.
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