| My personal favs... Pretty self-explanatory, I think. |


..::mascara stains::..See the pain in my mascara stains, smudges on an old love letter lost. The mattress retains the shape of your body but the warmth is gone. My arms still feel your skin but no longer reach for you...::mascara stains::..
Dry your own eyes, you left me behind.
Dripping faucets mock the rhythm you used to tap on my thighs. Rusty hinges creak the words you used to speak, Cracks in the plaster walls spell your name, Your face reflected on my window pane. I watched as you left me broken in my room.
You said goodbye.
Im trying to stay sane but the image of you was retained on my


..::The Fall::..I wove the threads together When you said forever, But the note you left on my still warm pillow says: Fragile...::The Fall::..
A tempest sized tear slides along and the glue is gone, No longer holding the delicate strands.
As it unravels I catch the pieces And spin them into a cold steel chain, Painfully connecting each link to get back to you.
But I slip and it swings, Infuriatingly close yet out of grasp. The clasp comes undone.
Time's up and I've not won. One more dream and the wasted
Tulip

.:In the Blink on an Eye:.In the Blink of an Eye.:In the Blink on an Eye:.
Born without a notion, the restless commotion of life abounds.
Thought surrounds the child to form the woman who's looking into the sun.
The day's so bright she can't see the memory that's slipping away.
It drips like water from a seam, a crack along the walls of time;
The rhyme and rhythm are lost in the ripples of a stream.
As the lies of a dream swim through my mind,
The nightmare looks out through my eyes, watching man approach his death,
Oblivious to the final rest that's waiting to lay claim to his immortal soul.
I watch him walking on, &n
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