My Collective Conscious
"We write to taste life twice..."
Friday, May 11, 2012
Lost and Delirious !
Oh my dear pa
Sometimes I'm lost like you.
For the pure love I never had,
Am I special, or the cursed few.
I longed that affection till you were gone.
Still burn like a flame, who knew.
When darkness comes, the deep dark one
Found my flame, and flew.
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