Across the sea
Far, far away
Hidden from my sight
Hidden from my heart
A soul I used to know
That is only a memory now
A memory that hurts
That brakes me apart
The pictures in my head
Are starting to turn grey
From the day I know
As the day I sent you away
But that was in pain
For than I knew nothing else
And now here's regret
That I can't erase
If only I could fix
The damage I have done
But even if there was something
Now there is none
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Elysium - Book of Despair (Elysium #2)
PoetryA small, dark sanctuary for a soul burdened with despair, a secret exit from our world to the one far more beautiful... ...the word built with words and lyrics... ...the world of poetry. ------------------------------ The second poetry book I wrote...
