Find What's Within

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Cinder

This love we're working on
It's like our last breath
We're trapped in it
With no escapes

No one can save us now
We've cried wolf too many times
We're headed on a downward spiral
Surrounded by the ash of our extinguished flame

I was the sketch where the lines aren't right
You were the fantasy come true
Then your light went away
And my darkness shone through

You pull through the gloom
I revel in the grey
I target the weak spots
You get hurt because you forgot your armor

So we cry about the pain
'Til all we are is ash stained eyes
You think we'd let go some how
You think we would've figured out how

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