The Silence Within

June 6, 2009
Thrashing waves invades my every step taking me back from were I crept.
Inviting me with wet hands, only to slip away and leave me where I stand.
Lonely and cold yet that feeling isn’t old.
I fight with the warmth you once gave and try my best to regain strength,
Sadly I fail as your skin turns gray-pale and your essence fades to nothingness...

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