Love's Death
By ecologist
My tears hang lying in words dying -- on a page waiting .. haunted by the feeling unfinished of something left -- undone hiding in plain site feeling crystals shattering -- within my quiet soul wanting to speak feeling the words crumble upon my lips unsaid pictures you walking out... the door seeing feeling the void --- open beneath my feet you leaving never to return watching my sun --- explode into millions of flaming fragments of pain Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jan 04 2002 05:30 PM PST 0 • 8
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"My tears hang..."