Waiting to Haunt You.
We don't decide.
It turns it's back.
What's gone is the memory
found
out of love.
There are no escapes.
The Day That Never Began.
Dreams make up for your life.
..and the world turns slow.
People mean.
Nothing.
I left myself because.
Life is so sad.
Life is so sad.
Come home again.
Footsteps down the hall.
Kitchen. Sinking. Drinking.
So gone.
Sleep suddenly solemn
Raincloud.
Quiet sound.
Around I am dust.
Sweep me off my feet.
Sail to me tomorrow.
Here I am waiting to haunt you.
Throw my heart in-two Death my Bride.
Here I am..
waiting to Haunt
You.
___________________
03/06/09
Mt Victoria
Edge Hill.
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