apolloliptic moments

a.b

How can i be without thine

my soul glows with thine

my heart beats with every moment

every glance
every thought

my soul dampers
as the distance darkens

pain turns to sorrow

cold is my only friend
here

the flow slow

 the glow  weakness
as the psychical fades

  • Author: a.b (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 20th, 2016 22:09
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