Monday, July 18, 2011

The Leaving

You've been dreaming with your eyes closed,
I felt the pain inside radiating outside of your delicate shell.
Digging to find a way out. Silence hiding the bleeding beneath.

And i'm here and I noticed.

On the ground we lay, under moon and surrounded by crowds. 

I told you to let it pour. Out.
Let it leave. Break.

In the clouds you're heading back.
Just give me a goodbye. 

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