A story unwrittenA breath of air separates me from these ghostsA story unwritten by ~Erumaren
I feel pinned down by these evergrowing bolts
In all this noise I can still see through walls
I realise reality as my curtain of illusion falls...
My sadness has the same old taste
So many things...I let them go to waste
Sometimes I wish I could quit this endless fight,
To give right up, and step into the light
I face my facts alone,I say...
And deep inside, I feel this time, theres someone here to stay.
My selfish acts of silent pain, now have a warm embrace
I resent all, I make them fall, except this childish face.
Thus my cold hands touch your skin and gives you shivers
you twitch, and hold me tighter, while the air around us shimmers.
Drench my sorrow, quench my thirst.I now feel wanted
And you live in me with a hug...that came so unexpected
I feel your pain so close to mine and everything just has its place
And everyday, a step to take, approaching the remaining space.
I hear your thought,I taste your tear,I know now I am not lost