I dream of you still
sickeningly sweet visions
tearing their way into my mind
Against my walls you struck
Thunder and lightening slashing across my already wounded surface
Passing before a pale light flickered
Faded promises melting in the sands before my eyes
Magma pressed to my lips
as ashes saunter in the nights feeble breeze
Forgetting all that I was and all that I ever wanted to be
Wasted dreams on our past
Passing sands caught in the waters edge
reminding me once again
You will always be there, haunting me for eternity...
and I fucking hate you for that.
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