When The World Is Dead

by Ixora   Sep 23, 2005


I remember all those twilight nights
Where our lips were sealed like glue
Cold to love and pure with lust
Were the eyes that lay from you

I admire these cold winter days
Where I am perfect with the snow
Alone, cold, crimson but safe
Warmth to all that I may never know

Looking upon these ever-changing leaves
The emotion in each as they die
Reminding me of condescending memories
Where alone we’d lay, the ceiling and I

And can’t you just pretend
Pretend I didn’t hurt you
And I will do my best, I swear
To forget you did the same too

Look upon these misty eyes
That are bleeding into my sockets
Remember all the cuts I hid
Into the holes of my pockets

Just so I wouldn’t worry you
So you wouldn’t have to scream
These hypocritical words into my ears
That seep into my dreams

Ink is bleeding once again
The paper is soaking wet
Scribbling more than I can feel
Just to get rid of your loves threat

I’ll be another smile in the world
Just remember me, don’t forget
That when the world stops spinning
My image will be your last regret

But when the sun is finally dead
And the world turns to bitter cold
When you’re all alone in your darkness
Remember, you have a hand to hold

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  • 18 years ago

    by Spitfire

    I LIKE THAT !!

    TIS SO GOOD

    I ENJOYED IT ALOTT !!!

    GREAT JOB !!

    5/5!!