I exclaimed my love to you,
unknowing that you would leave...
Battlefields had become the fixed
distance ring between their heartbeats...
.
i am not punctuation, for punctuation has meaning...
We are all survivors. Survivors of fear, abuse
and its manipulative species, despair, loneliness...
We can't go back to the
way it was, maybe because...
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Every soft intake of breath...
They sit behind me, whispering
with tones meant for morbid scenes...
-Element Etheree...
I opened the gas
chambers, snuck you in past...
There are times when we are not sure
if the lion could ever truly speak to the lamb...
How I dream of nights like these,
when I knew nothing that was...
are you living in this castle?
i have glimpsed you from afar...