i can't remember the time or place,
or the deep expressions on your tender face.
i've been looking for you for ages,
your lookings helps to turn different pages.
Pages that are covered in dust
and stuck together from all loves hurtful crust.
you don't know what you mean to me,
but in my small world, your love sets me free.
small cries i hear from your room,
deadly cries of horrible doom.
the hall seems longer than ever,
seems as if i keep running to you forever.
as i reach the room at which you stand,
your mother standing by your side, holding your hand.
"whats the matter babe?
i'm here for you, i'm here to save."
you gave me no look, and no resonse.
what is this horror that continues to haunt?
as i look deeper in the room,
my deepest emotions, and my deepest fears, were suddenly consumed.
my body laid silently on the floor,
my life wasn't meant to be lived anymore.
DrkPoet
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Submission Name: Passion
