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Silent time

The memory of your energy pulses through my body.
Still its like the dream, what i need will never be satisfied.
Breathing faster.
Senses highten and i see the cracks of fire from your being.
Imagine your hands burning my body as they move greedingly.
Swimming in your eyes.
Getting shot by your smile, straight to the heart.
The beat gets faster.
The hair on my arms standing in the rift of time.
Picture you run beside me.
The silence in our heart that is no longer my own.




Fri vers (Fri form) av Erycinae
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Publicerad 2017-07-24 21:49



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