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My winter how have you come so soon?
Saint Patrick Patron Saint of Depression: Here to haunt your dreams and stalk your waking hours Started conversation Mar 3, 2005
You came to me that night
I still remember
a secret love
we never told
I remember you
silouetted in the moonlight
my heart crashing
against my ribs
I miss you
I miss the times we had
Memories, you are a poison
Time, you are a liar
Truth, you are illusive
Instinct, we are one
I looked around
fearful of the sound
of footsteps
outside your door
Downstairs
the voices murmured
you bent down to me
we embraced on the floor
I miss you
I miss the times we had
Memories, you deceive me
Time, I wish that moment had lasted forever
Love, I never forgot that day
Confidence, where are you now?
I remember once we went to the park
walking for hours
in sunlight, providing
a warmth I no longer feel these days
My winter how have you come so soon?
Autumn how did I skip you by?
Summer days I've surely not spent you yet?
Spring dew turns to frost and the plant struggles
My winter how have you come so soon?
Nexton Posted Apr 5, 2005
Sometimes the stuff you write comes strait outa momories reminiscent of my own. I guess love is so confusing we all share the same problems deciphering it. If you add in the occasional smacks in the face it gives it's any wonder the human race has been able to propagate. Oh wait, you don't need love for that.....
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