cryptomancer Posted July 17, 2004 Report Posted July 17, 2004 Tonight I sit alone with the madness My mental storms, feeding Upon a lonely heart. Drift upon the waters of thought, Unforgiving, windswept, oceans Of calm less liquidity, Posing as dreams upon my wakened brow. The suffering of a romantic, Without his one to romance. The darkening of night Tucked into the sorrowful void Of a lovesick soul. Homeless, without my lover, Loved but away from home. Cool covers contain me, Empty without her warmth to embrace. Love of a life remembered. Missed untill tomorrow, I shall see her again.
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