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All I wanted

Hard wooden floors to catch your breath’

All along the sea shore lines

And as if in dismay

You call out to the sea

 

Storm brewing beneath your chest

A heart ravaged by time

And in the ruins of your mind

I cant recollect how you are still mine

 

Sweetness of desired kisses

Remorse of a broken smile

Where do all the thoughts go

When no words are spoken

 

And upon a black canvas of suit

You mark your initials on my skin

And the blood forms the outlines of our lives

Broken, in vain, and ashamed

 

I suppose it wouldn’t be so harsh

If you would have said just once “I love you”

If you would have just once, held me

But then again who am I to ask of anything

 

The days blend into one

Forming only pieces of yesterdays

Pasts are but nothing now, and time not on my side

 

Do you miss what I miss most?

Where the day is not yet here but the night has left

Its as if im standing between worlds

You use to be there, holding my hand

 

But we lost something

We lost our love, we lost ourselves

But what strength comes from something that does not exist?

We were just fooling ourselves, weren’t we?

 

I guess you got to play your game

You got to play the part of normal

I wish it wouldn’t have been with me

Because all I really wanted was you

Poetry


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