He Came, He Went, All meaning Deserted

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
he´s gone... forever... There´s nothing left to live for

Submitted: February 19, 2009

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You had my heart, the very first
You loved my love right in return
Yet you didnt even know the half...
The poison that I longed was you
My fateful angel
All the words flowed from my pen
All of them for you.

Too late, the first, too late forever.
Acting on second impulses, and,
Left over alcohol traces
Pumped adrenaline, beating heart
Now slowing,
Realizing, it really IS too late
I´ve lost you forever.

First glances prooved, beyond a shaddow
But only now can I see
Your every word like a dagger strikes
Deep within the core of me
The fateful day
I saw the look flicker in your eye
I wanted you for me.

I´d hoped, the last hope of a drowning man
I´d watched, with joy, you drawing near
With bated breath, i saw your love
Could almost feel your skin on mine
Once again.
but the fleeting vision, oh so sweet,
Faded away... quietly.

Too late, too late! Two perfect tears
The first of many yet to come
Never before has a memory burned
So bitterly sweet in my battered mind
Digging my own grave
With flailing hands, reaching, just reaching
Out for you.


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