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Do you know what it is?
Do you hear the effortless sigh that escapes?
Do you find it surreal?
Do you realize that I am real?

A tear falls,
The Lightening strikes,
And I am in your arms.
Time to stop.

My heart.

If I told you exactly what words do to me … Your gesture so small and irrelevant … I completely take you under resurfacing … I am all soaking wet … I turn and find you in between a line, so refined Do you know how it begins ?

Touch my skin and take my words,
You can keep them against your heart ..

Drip, drop.

Drip, drop.

I shiver,
And it all stops.

It is a thunderstorm.
It is raining and tears continue to fall,
So tell me,

Have you found a story in his arms?

A dream I am,
You are not to wake.
But Time passes,
And so you wake.

Watch the rain kiss their skin.
Feel the heat of a cold night warm his eyes.
Touch the tears that descend onto her cheeks.

It just is a sad story ..
We titled unwritten ..
And still ..

Continue to watch,

The raining does not stop. The raining is endless.

3 Responses so far

  1. 1

    PHILYRA said,

    February 12, 2009 @ 9:09 pm


  2. 2

    your battlefield said,

    February 12, 2009 @ 10:19 pm

    is that a good whoa? 🙁

  3. 3

    PHILYRA said,

    February 27, 2009 @ 11:04 pm


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