when the earth quakes destructions onto all the lands,
shattering each heartbeat into a billion pieces of lost memories,
When electricity loses it's power spreading nothing but silent darkness,
without a drop of rained down confusion,
with my soul as a hand searching for the sunrise,
I will find you.
when the clock chimes our last moments on earth,
my spirit will hold you in it's ghostly arms,
waiting for eternity,
without one coffee drip left of lust,
spirits of the lost souls, fools gold plight,
they will all shout with fears,
don't be afraid my sweet,
I will find you, I will be there,
forever, always,
even when all the days end.
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Climbing Up Out Of The Ashes
PoetryA Poetry Collection About The Dark Side Of Falling In Love With The Wrong Person And Making Your Way Out Of The Fire...Breath by Breath...Exhaling The Smoke & Breathing In Fresh Air Again. #100poemsin100days challenge beginning August 21- November 2...
