Akin Tonight I feel that old familar ache, discomforture, solitude, and sadness. Alone, on the eve of your departure, my thoughts drift back to our untimely inception, over plays of words, dark stanzas, and concilatory confidences. Though we only just parted, I already long for your taste, your kisses sweet and strong, your tender solace, knowing the time we must abide. You helped me heal that giant rift in my splintered, ragged soul. What Ive done for you? Only you know, but I understand. Together, we kindle those fires, and in pain, in rapture, we are conspiratory dark spirits, condemned to wander and wonder; only time will tell the hand that well have truly been dealt. But dont worry babe, cos youre in good hands. Ill see you through, near and far. Ill be the light when the world seems dim, the blanket when the world seems cold, the salve to ease your pain. And when the walls close in and the bed feels too big, the curtains are drawn, and the light seems to fade, just close your eyes, make a wish, and Ill be there. Ill sleep tight, and have no fears, and well meet in our dreams tonight. ©AigreDoux
Posted on: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 17:48:29 +0000
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