Dusted Remains

by fvalconbridge   Jan 22, 2007


Burrows of pain dig deeper,
The pain, of our uncharted love
And how I will never be worthy of you,
Itâ??s all to do with fate,
Destiny bought us together
Holding us fiercely,
But only a shell is left now,
A distant memory,
A forgotten picture on the wall,
Dust covered childhood toys,
Pushed aside
And now, Iâ??ve been pushed away too,
Under the bed,
Left in the dark ,
Alone;
Now Iâ??m just added to the pile of dusted remainsâ?¦
What a surprise.

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