Sunday, April 18, 2010

Moon Song.

Blue Moon fell for my raging heart, as the dangers lay waiting in the dark.
Inside her candles burned as silhouetted sparks, and the rain drowned the bleeding of her heart.
Old roads that run from heart to broken heart, always a chance to just tear you apart.

Blue Moon ran from my aching heart, and





Broken, broken, like all the rest. Held down by visions of You. Take me, take me, I've failed the test.

I held on.

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