Time starts to open wounds
Once closed by the presence
Of one's desired loved one,
Eternal rampage weakens it's body
While thoughts full of pain
Invade the barely livid mind.
A fake sense of well being
Broken down by a brick wall of misery,
An hopeful idea crumbles
At the feet of impossible distances;
Two souls wander without destiny,
Two souls whose path's are forsaken.
Now with wounds wide open
Not even the memory
Of a once shared heat
Is enough to rehabilitate
This excruciating agony.
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