Have not the moment passed
Has time's stream not run dry
Time space both race
To the viewer one's life ticks and ticks
A dock in a black abyss
The kiss from her made time stand still
And yet her aura drags me down to my personal Hell
I can’t help but miss her
She was the drug, and I the addict
She was the moon, I was the viewer
She was the wave as my heart was the shore
Her beauty shines brighter than a dying star
Just like a star she is out of my reach
Each twinkle a taunt to eat at my soul
Oh how I gaze at the stars as my heart fall like a falling star
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Author:
Tone Ark (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Comments2
This is super touching. This brought tears to my eyes. Thanks.
Loved it!
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