The internal war that you fight alone is starting to take over my dreams.
Tremors and terrors I fight through just to know that you're ok.
Sharing an "I love you" , so that none can ever say it was never said, even if it was never felt.
I desire your desires, I lust for your love and I linger for peace for your sake.
Living this life the right way means winning this war for yesterday, tomorrow and right now.
Fear binding you to obligation and servitude forcing you to forget about you.
Death bringing you closer to me, in hopes that my hate for all things evil will send peace to your dreams only so that you can give up and give in to what you want most; Peace.
You have decided to take the path I have flirted with many times over again;Death.
Stealing kisses to last you until hell opens it's gates for you.
Never having enough faith in me or yourself to see you through this war.
Always wanting more but being afraid to reach and touch it, to smell and taste it.
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