NineOne...Nine
A bright star on the horizon
Two...
Looking through me As if looking through glass
Three...
Runaway from the world Runaway from myself I find there's no running from you
Four...
Waiting For the sun to set Waiting for you But what am I really waiting for
Five...
Praying for rain Or just cold tears of pain Shattered ice, reflections of the sun Heal the carving in my heart And open my eyes again
Six...
Blinded by light Seduced by the
DustI wish to take my heart And put it on a shelf High above all else Where no one can seeDust
I wish it would stop Filling to the brink every night With love as sweet as poison Waxing till first light
I wish it wouldn't leap Every time I hear you name Catch your scent in the air For all these sighs, is it my heart to blame
A World without YouThe bottom of the oceanA World without You
Gleams above me as a sky
Stardust strewn across it
The hearts of dying suns
Icecaves full of fire
Run shivers down my back
And a lake of liquid diamonds
Burns before my eyes, a plain of black
You haze of gold and light blue sparks
Is swimmong right through me
But my gaze is slowly wandering
Wondering, where can you be
MirrorShe came with warmth and fear of loneliness Like floods and cool spring rain A smile - and my nights were bright With tireless, sleepless dreams of hopefulnessMirror
Just go, they whisper softly In tiny, light gold flecks of wind Flying through my thoughts, drinking of my memories These summer stars are burning me within
Strolling slowly down these paths Forgotten, yet forever written in my soul I hide beneath a parasol of promises From sharpened spears of confusion And sudden torrents of black holes But still, I'm mesmerized by the leaves of fall &nbs
Devious Journal Entry
Torment
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Ice-cold whispers
In the crimson rain...
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Ice-cold whispers
In the crimson rain...
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Ice-cold whispers
In the crimson rain...
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Ice-cold whispers
In the crimson rain...
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"Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation;
The old has gone, the new has come!"
2 Corinthians 5:17
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Ice-cold whispers
In the crimson rain...
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