In the dark

by blackrose1011   Jan 12, 2006


Dark-
so dark and cold.
Hold these hands
(so lost)
these hands are cold-
(but you must know)

Lost-
so lost apart.
Apart form their fire-
(can you hear them call?)

Calling-
I call, I ache for it
your hands, my hands-
embracing.
(how they need it so)

pounding-
my heart is pounding
as you draw closer
fear, i know the fear
of separation after love-

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  • 17 years ago

    by PS

    Interesting. different. nice job

  • 18 years ago

    by firexflys

    Nice job lot of feeling keep it up

  • 18 years ago

    by cowgirlstar26

    This should be a song good write