Monday, September 11, 2006

Bittersweet reality

I’m giving up the ghost of love
In the shadows cast on devotion
He is the one that I adore
king of my silent suffocation

Break this bittersweet spell on me
Lost in the arms of destiny

I won’t give up
I’m possessed by him
I'm bearing his cross
He's turned into my curse

I think of you night and day. I want all this torment to be over so we can get on with our lives. I wish you had enough courage to do what you have to do. I would do it for both of us, but you have to take the first step.

I miss you, more than anything in the world. More than the moon misses the sun's caress. You are the air I breathe, the space I need to survive.

I love you, with all my heart.

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