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Midnight winter

Poetry By: koolc

Midnight winter.
Just an illusion.

Submitted:Feb 1, 2009    Reads: 102    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Midnight winter.

midnight winter oh so cold,my heart is dreaming again, of desires, untold,fullfillment of pleasures.

midnight winter how could i break free,hurt emotions, and delusions of a perfect love, maybe I am lost.

in a world of madness,cuz true love has no cost,this feels like dejavu cuz i am here with you, but ur arms are so cold.

ur lips like ice, Midnight winter oh here we go again,once before now twice,good love is so hard to find. Iwilldied a thousanddeath for u.

maybe i am going out of my mind in this midnight winter, where many dears to enter, and so my soul scared, and wonder.my heart shake and shiver,

cuz am still trap inthis cold midnight winter.I am afraid to be alone, maybe because my heart is wounded, bruse and full of scars.

in a midnight winter,where dreams and souls wonder,insearch of love,tofind peace, happines and love.

But at wat cost? i guess, ill forever moretrapped in a midnight winter.


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