Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Insomniac's Banter

I fear this might be my end...
I feel this could be my end..
I am lost in this swirl of nothingness.
Devoured by all this fallacious sentiments!

Tell me the truth I beg you...
Save the lies for a man who might believe them!
I am at your mercy, I kneel..
Take my savage hands - pull me closer..

Your mistress calls you...
She comes with the moon and the stars...
You seduce me to your bed and leave me...
You let her taunt me and deceive me...

Inch closer I need you.
I feel the pangs of my addiction for you.
Withdrawn for the sun but now I want you.
Ginger away like a solemn sentry...

Hold me.
Be me.
Let me be.

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