Echo,
In your mind,
In your heart,
The flame of passion,
Burning a low ember,
Floating in the wind,
It fades to the cold winter night,
Wake from your dream,
Feel the cold reality,
I can't believe,
You aren't close by,
Do you feel it too?
The lost feeling of hope,
The desperate dispare.
My mind was yours,
My soul twisted with yours,
My heart gently set on your mantle,
Yet I feel incomplete,
Without your sweet voice,
Ringing in my ear.
Cyeo. Yeah, I know, Make's no sense. I've been kinda chopping up words lately. One of the newer nicknames I have is "The Word Slasher."
 Kitsune_Aburade · Mon Aug 03, 2009 @ 07:37pm · 0 Comments |
