Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Never ending cold of eternity
I sit here in the never ending cold of eternity.
Waiting for someone to come find me.
Every time I think I find the light at the end of the tunnel
I fall back into loneliness.
Love is a dream that I can never grasp,
always being snatched away at the last moment.
I feel myself sinking into madness
left to ponder behind the doors of my mind.
Shall I ever find escape?
Will I ever be rescued?
True love of mine do you hear me calling?
Come find me before I no longer exist in this
Plain of existence.
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