Sit with me now and hear what I say,
I know how the cold creeps over you.
I want you to know how I feel today,
Truth comes but once in a lifetime.
Once you painted a picture of despair,
And let me see it in all the shadowed hues.
And all at once I remembered how to care,
And I know you remembered too.
We laughed and we played at our silly games,
Yearning for more and fearing to lose.
We were the light that ended the rains,
A dream, a hope, a reason to live.
And as time passes we always knew,
We had one another to fall back to.
We always had a place to go,
Where Angels grace mortals.
And ever closer the two of us grew,
From friends to family to more.
It was truly something for me and you,
Something only in fleeting dreams.
Yet now we're apart and in ruins,
Still playing our silly games.
Clinging desperately to ringing tunes,
Of a sweet song that is now ending.
Memories once good are now a weight,
I can feel your touch...
Chained down my this cruel fate,
Your smile, your laugh, your breath...
The cold creeps over me at the sound of your name,
We were so close.
The burning drug, the needle in my vein,
It was meant to be.
What once was tender now goes dead,
I stand know where we used to go.
Songs end, silence entombs my head,
I'm in a world without Angels.














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m. scott hay
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I liked it, it was an interesting read with a clear progression. I must say the stoic structure of the poem and odd rhyming made my mind annoyed when reading though. But all in all, it was nice to read. ^-^
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