Pocket Rocket Posted October 14, 2007 Share Posted October 14, 2007 Distance couldn’t keep you chaste, Your mind would wonder Ashen in this place, And conscious of your dreamless state I couldn’t help but breathe you in. My words could barely touch your grace And heights as those were never ours to take. I couldn’t help but watch you fading, Bleeding from the outside in. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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