My lonely heart lay heavy Upon the breast of my existence As the sickle moon rests softly In an orange Harvest sky. The black top of my life Roams like a coiling snake Searching, seeking Across the barren Landscape of my mind Where is my lonely heart? Adr...
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Ache Stories
Sometimes just Sometimes in the night In the hours that lay dormant and still When the darkness creeps Inside my room, Inside my heart I lay awake and wonder If the sunlight strikes your face If you turn your smile into the glow And think of me at the pre...
When Will It Stop?
An all consuming additionWhen will it stop, this ache consuming me?All my familiar surroundings are gone. The relief I became accustomed to is no more. Though I search I find nothing to replace it. When will it stop, this emptiness growing in me?It leaves me feeling hollow and ne...