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"i reach out" by theusedpoet (2005-06-22.01) |
i reach out
into the night-
the darkness cloaks my fingers
and you are lost
to me.
Raindrops fall onto deaf ears
and yet the stars
are gleaming-
are taunting
the stories of you and i.
you are lost to me.
Still, When i turn over in bed
i can feel the
impression
of where you used to lie.
i wonder
who you're lieing to now.
it was always your way
but, i guess when
you're beautiful
there just aren't any excuses.
There aren't any reasons
to why i want you
this way
open and bleeding
the knife comforts but doesn't lead
i often wonder why
you taught me this way
To reach,
to need the coolness
that is you
that is this. |
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