The colours of love fade
in the shape of a
lifeless party ~
long forgotten.
Blown away in winter's rush
taken from the hands
of a dreamer;
wishing for the past.
The night begins to fold
clawing its way down my spine
and into my soul,
leaving me weak.
Sitting on the edge of tomorrow
I let go of your memory
floating with the sting of my tears.
I can no longer breathe...
A contest entry
- x♥WithOut♥x (Picture Inspiration) by Sle3p.
380 points, ended July 16, 2007, 13 entries
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Great job and thank you for the entry on my contest i wish you good luck
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