Cry

11/21/2005

Wash away, With each drop of the liquid cool release,,, wash away.
Sending the hurt and the pain seeping away from that which once saw it as beautiful and lovely.
I want to pull it back in and pretend. Pretend that it's all still alive and still mine.
I want to hold it as much as I want to hold you...Cling to it with dear life and know that I'm lost without it.
I  want to be terrified in the realization that I would waste away into nothingness and die without it.
I want it to stay...

Tell Me

Tell me of your love, dark and deep, carrying me swiftly beyond dreaming and further into lost enchantment. That place I long to lay with you when dreams end and we begin,,, to remain forever.
Swept away with stolen moments that haunt my existence in every awakening of your absence from my touch.
And Oh how Peace does find me still and softly quiet, within those dark windows that show me everything I need to know about obsession, passion and longing... about Love.