Without the sound of
Your laughter
My world would grow
Slow and cold
I would grow bitter
In agonyÂ
And the silence would quickly
Grow old
Tag: cold
Far Away
Fractured lies
A used disguise
Won’t save you from this fate
You’ll drown in hope
A thought provoked
Forced locks on every gate
Presence not
But not forgot
A promise to be kept
Here you are
Once near now far
For integrity is inept
Always Me
Dripping in sin
Cold with a grin
She’s begging to touch
But you never give in
Poisonous tongue
Only for fun
A dangerous game
You have now just begun
Take one more step
Don’t hold your breath
There’s rapture inside
But it all ends in death
Lonely
I fell asleep alone last night
In my bed where the sheets take your place
It once was warm and filled with light
Now the dark fills your cold empty space
