Same heart, same blood wake up to say goodnight
No work spoken only breath is shared
Alive and yet suffocating
They look in the portal searching for truth
The window clouded by years of deafening silence
No communal love or affection shared within
Just hearts stretching, yearning, dying to touch
The burning desire no hand reaches out
No true word spoken
Understand killing like a shot gun, a knife to the heart
Wake up to see the blood flowing from a beating heart
Cofusion sweeps out the discord and makes its home in the hug
Touch and feel its warmth
Hearts meet and create icy fire consuming the lives of the forgotten
And steals the breath of the observer.
-2008-
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