Being Cleared

June 2, 2010
Winds howl
Fires burn
Birds fly
People die

When love so strong
Is torn apart
Those who were apart
Are cut so deep

But when love is found
Their cheers resound
Of love and passion
Not of hate and anguish

His arms
Her waist
It pains
And slices

His hands
Against mine
So warm and protecting
Finally safe

Feeling wanted, love and needed
I’m overwhelmed
His voice
Calms me so

His words
Both hurtful and helpful
They echo in the ears
As the music tries to cut through

Thoughts of him overwhelm me
I can’t think
Only cry
With thoughts of him

I need him so
His love and comfort
My tears
Being cleared

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