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Like flowers lose their scent, so has our relationship gone in the same direction I feel; I'd love very much to drink in the sweet dew of dawn but the sour remnants of yesterday night's milk stained an acrid reminder in my mouth and in my mind. I stare blankly into the distance, my mind filled entirely with images of you and the happy times we spent together. Part of me ached, yet part of me feels hollow - the reverberation clearly distinct as when a sound beam is thrown at it. Do I go or do I stay? - The ominous question hung gravely over me. Rivers move by the ebb and flow of the water, carrying with it the silt and little rocks, all to a

wished i had known earlier then i would have done so long ago the things ive always wanted to do but who’d have known things got cold ive always wanted to stand there with you stare deep into your eyes, try to fathom the girl you really are, the girl i really love and everywhere else the whole world burns but i thought i had forever to do the things i wanted to do so i pushed it back a day and then another but who’d have known, really who'd have known that forever expired today whats the use now when alls been said and done well thanks for the times, it's been fun now i can only dream of the times when i stay up a

the orange skies here in my head have bled a deeper hue of red come step inside take a look contemplate the things i've let slip were things meant to be kept between them sheets hold me now i'm losing grip and it's okay if you steal my sense of wonder yea angels come with broken wings and there's no use going under i think i'm letting it go but just so you know these things they don't come easy no they don't come easy let's play now we raise the stakes paint my world in different shades of grey there's nothing left now don't cling to the wall it's better when you fall a gracious fall so i'm releasing my grip and we'll see

running through space without the ground in sight with only the view ahead urging me onwards nothing but the hardness of earth beneath my feet i advance without heed drifting along in a different place altogether i move yet the ground is no longer felt nothing seems to make sense as i wander about; i float now ahead lies some stairs each step forward crumbles away yet an invisible ground holds me up persistently i climb; i head towards nowhere slowly exhaustion creeps in i find myself in the middle of a vast endless plain seeking solace from the bed of soft earth i lose myself completely -theaccidentallyricist-