The Natures Of Pain

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A "found" Poem. (Version 2 can be found at Ch.28)

Chapter 8 (v.1) - With your last words

Submitted: May 16, 2016

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My voice is torn to pieces, dances in the wind

My overflowing eyes, my cold, wet lips

I feel a sad presentiment, I want to weep

With your last words, Kiss me good-bye, make me cry

 

If it all disappeared, just like this, tears dry up

Held by the moon, stopping time, it would be fine

Just closed our curtain now, it all disappeared

With your last words, Kiss me good-bye, make me cry

 

I want to gaze at you, you to look at me

Be here always, with me always, just like this

Until the candles go out, we break, we crumble,

With your last words, Kiss me good-bye, make me cry

 

My overflowing eyes, my cold, wet lips

Be here always, with me always, just like this

Held by the moon, stopping time, it would be fine

 

I feel a sad presentiment, I want to weep

Until the candles go out, we break, we crumble,

Just closed our curtain now, it all disappeared

 

My voice is torn to pieces, dances in the wind

I want to gaze at you, you to look at me

If it all disappeared, just like this tears dry up

With your last words, Kiss me good-bye, make me cry


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