To my muse My angel. Your silence is my addciction, My every intentions of soothing the anger I have blessed inside your heart. I have loved you for a lifetime. Even when you laughed at my shame, Deep inside the depths of my soul, I would still die for you. This is my confession. This is the purity of the tears That scar the ugly face I possess. I am yours, but only in a dream. My dream. The weakness of my flesh haunts me. The last time I saw you, You were so beautiful. Death would immortalize my love for you. All I can give you is this poem, Dressed in the empty faith of knowing You would never be mine. I love you.
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 15:46:44 +0000
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