Wednesday 23 December 2009 photo 41/53
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Do you hear it?
My heart is beating
But not inside me.
Do you see it?
My heart is cold
Right here inside me.
Do you feel it?
My heart is lost.
The elves were white.
And their eyes purple.
They said to me
"We will be here.
Right behind you"
I trusted them.
But now
I never hear them
I never see them
I never feel them.
I cry to them every night.
Screaming that I need them.
My fingers never reach anything.
My skin is snow that burns
Still they remain
Quiet.
Once
I went to a river
I thought I might meet them on the surface.
All I saw was a pair of blood red eyes
Then I ran.
That was a week ago.
All I hear
is silence
All I see
is silence
All I feel
is my loss.
I need you.
My heart is beating
But not inside me.
Do you see it?
My heart is cold
Right here inside me.
Do you feel it?
My heart is lost.
The elves were white.
And their eyes purple.
They said to me
"We will be here.
Right behind you"
I trusted them.
But now
I never hear them
I never see them
I never feel them.
I cry to them every night.
Screaming that I need them.
My fingers never reach anything.
My skin is snow that burns
Still they remain
Quiet.
Once
I went to a river
I thought I might meet them on the surface.
All I saw was a pair of blood red eyes
Then I ran.
That was a week ago.
All I hear
is silence
All I see
is silence
All I feel
is my loss.
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