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Cold,cold pit

Under a few stabs of time,
Your corpse is lying still,
Has a whitish shade of blue,
And a pale, pale skin,

Usually, it makes me
Adjust your hair a bit,
Then you look so pretty
In this cold, cold pit,

Your dress paints red desire,
Like a moonlit rose,
I feel like I'm drinking
Everything I once lost,

Now, silence surrounds us both,
Down beneath it stretches,
On my hands, up on your knee,
It lingers and fetches

My mind is letting go
Of what I used to keep,
And you look so pretty
In this cold, cold pit.

For a glimpse of blue
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Behind the pit

Some leaf came across my way.I tried to catch it,but the wind flew him away somewhere.She was heavy,witch was something i did not think about before,perhaps because it all happen so fast.
I just fall in love.
All of the sudden there was just her in the world,a long haired girl and nothing else.My hands started to tremble and my eyes could not tell the time.I assume it was around midnight now,or few hours later.
The only definitive thing I knew was the night.Lets say there was a full moon in the sky,but to tell the truth clouds were everywhere,gathering like crows in the anticipation.
Soon i found a right place,under some tree a deep enough pit.
Her body crashed on the ground as i let it go.Beautiful beyond the words she was.
My fingers grab the dirt,black roses covered her slowly.
I think i was there for whole eternity,watching the beauty and escaping from time.Not that I am sure,but I might be there still.


Post je objavljen 13.09.2010. u 16:48 sati.