Do Not Sleep AnymoreLie and let it drip from your lips In endless motion with Uncountable syllables thatDo Not Sleep Anymore
Tear at the seams.
You feel the passion
As it sparks in your throat
Choking your words.
For a moment you can't Breathe, you can't see, and
Every image that once glorified Your thoughts, now dances in fire In front of your burning eyes.
In a fog, you see him And he is real
And he is clear.
Lie and let it stale in your brain In a tarnished web of
Cynical desire that you raise.
Rest your head next to his And do no sleep Anymore.
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Mark Price
Age: Just in Interests: Gliding my hands down those sweet sides And catching the smell of the aging precious life Captured in the retiring yet acquiring money maker.
Hobbies: Slipping the bill in the wallet.
Cathy Church Age: Falsely Evolved Interests: Before bed I like to keep my head Against the sheets while my hands firmly caress the
Bulky, strong, and solid balls resting together
While I Hail Mary one an
waking from the dreamtomorrow rests on broken dreams, and promises unkeptwaking from the dream
a thousand lies made in love, as the dreamers slept
but all the world has been cut, by the jagged shards
of love long lost and paridise, thats now is kept in bars
we guard our hearts with towered walls, and sheild our eyes with hate
but unwanted feelings will not die, nor will they abate
and like the changing seasons, so too we change our hearts
and every thing we worked for, slowly falls apart
so we take the ruins, of long fogotten love
and add
my candlei have lost my candle, my one and only light now i drift in darkness a victom of the nightmy candle
and in my quiet darkness the walls are creeping in but still i am left waiting for healing to begin
no matter where i turn, i cannot get away frome the bitter darkness you cast on me that day
the wounds still burn like fire and connot be denied but still i see your face when i close my eyes
and broken does not cover the hurt i felt that day but moving on is painful even just to say
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