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Wings Broken, Eyes Wide Shut...
Not really sure how I feel about this /

Not really certain about the truth in your kiss /

Though I'm flirting with the idea of this /

No longer hurting, turning into pure bliss /

Raise the curtain on this play of emotions /

I'm not certain I can take your desertion/

The pure silent and thus all the more violent,/

Imposition of this deathly silence /

Where once you were light inside of me /

Now eerie feelings idle, they're paused /

Memories of a time when we were like violins /

When playing together,/

We are leads of a melody so sweet /

Playing in my soul that night when we kissed/

And when suddenly that world no longer exists /

I find that taste of your lips still stitched /

Firmly into the tapestry of my broken memory /

The feel of your skin, the touch of your fingertips /

Is etched on my body such that only I can see /

Where your hands trailed and tracked as your fingers danced over my skin /

You're not here right now but your magic...