marți, 1 decembrie 2009


I have isolated into my own world,
With delusional thoughts of ever lasting love.
My spirit has descended into a hole,
Where mystical dreams are of no reality.
Beliefs are lost in honesty of words,
A faith that can only be earned.
Memories become a fantasy of the mind,
To a soul that needs be found.
Hope has become a vision of wonder,
As life drowns in pools of tears.
Hearts will beat for only moments in time,
When feelings seem to no longer exist.

- by Cold

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