Time is a Vertue

28 Nov 2007

·Suicidal

I always knew it. Live on knowing it won’t happen, Open windows always close when I’m too close, Velvet touch is all I can feel, Electricity Flows through my body. Heat is what it feels like, Ecstatic with energy, Throbbing veins full of power. Whilst holding hands I fluster, I don’t understand why, Taking it all in makes me hurt, Her heartbeat is so comforting. Music is the key to her, Your smile is so welcoming. Her health is vital, Every day the forces get stronger, After a night alone I am missing her, Right after I get home I can’t go on without speaking. Time is a virtue.

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