Likely

I think it can be true,
I think it can be true, 
The last glance I had
Was the last I'd see of you.

I think it's likely true,
I think it's likely true,
Those words you spoke to me
Were the last I'd hear from you.

Can you hear my heart breaking,
Bleeding as it screams your name?
Can you hear the echo of my silence
The thunder booming from my pain?

Can you cast back in my direction,
Those eyes that you robbed from me?
Can you walk this away again,
Is there any possibility? 

The most likely truth is the ending,
Each step away further sinks in the blade,
Putting to death and extinction
A love that was never made.

menoh

I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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