Stepping longing
when the pale moonlight
miss a figure without wings
flying into the night sky
dark eyes
dark heart
made her forget where the layover
eliminate the dark night of direction and purpose
temporary,
cold silent witness
souls who shivered
plunged into the abyss niche night
in ...
depth of your heart
the crash of waves on the West Coast hit my soul
but could not quiet demolish
winds bring cold fog greeting
infiltrate the pores,
eroded the bone ..
but could not tear down deserted
lonely without silence
silence in silence
I was stranded there
own
treading longing
You would not I have
There was nothing I could read from the motion of your lips
There i can not conjecture in warm your hugs
but the sight of your eyes
still as I had seen two years ago
eyes that had once ensnare me
in the dimensions of love limitless space and time
such as grasping basic
which was also touched
and still remember very well
how I was tortured
such as prisoner
when I realized
you will not I have
when the pale moonlight
miss a figure without wings
flying into the night sky
dark eyes
dark heart
made her forget where the layover
eliminate the dark night of direction and purpose
temporary,
cold silent witness
souls who shivered
plunged into the abyss niche night
in ...
depth of your heart
the crash of waves on the West Coast hit my soul
but could not quiet demolish
winds bring cold fog greeting
infiltrate the pores,
eroded the bone ..
but could not tear down deserted
lonely without silence
silence in silence
I was stranded there
own
treading longing
You would not I have
There was nothing I could read from the motion of your lips
There i can not conjecture in warm your hugs
but the sight of your eyes
still as I had seen two years ago
eyes that had once ensnare me
in the dimensions of love limitless space and time
such as grasping basic
which was also touched
and still remember very well
how I was tortured
such as prisoner
when I realized
you will not I have
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