Clothed in naught but the misty air surrounding me,
I called your name but the damp air silenced my words.
The gray veil suffocating me, clawing at my heart
Trying to force me to yield to despair, but I did not yield.
The memory of your warm embrace fought off the chill
A chance to kiss your lips drove me onward.
I will fight, death, despair, and depression to make you mine.
Submitted: February 12, 2016
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Speaks so many volumes, desparing yet enticing to know you will have what is yours. Love this one, and the wording is amazing
Tue, February 23rd, 2016 9:46amFacebook Comments
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Randhir Kaur
Nicely penned. Loud enough. ..
Fri, February 12th, 2016 11:13am