Thursday, 08 January 2009

• Sleepless Lights

  If you really knew about the sixth day,
  would you still say that your heart breaks?
  For what is this Love, that you would be so led
  astray. Astray, far away. astray Love,
  
  Longing desperately to believe in
  unconditionality is a but fantasy,
  lost underneath the weight of inevitabilities.
  Hope is gone and faith is lost, but
  
  Lead me not astray. For I long for. Here.
  Forever more, a love. a hope. a Faith.
  My dear, my beloved one. The silhouette
  before you is but a shell of a former self.
  
  This
  
  one.
  
  And
  
  You.
  

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