I dig the graves for my friends
Bodies lie around
But seeing her cold face again
My heart begins to pound
In life she was so pure
In death as cold as ice
Her lips still red and burning
Her eyes my only vice
I lay her down to sleep
My heart brakes yet again
A torture I must face
Where. How. When.
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Sometimes haikus are happy, Sometimes they are sad, Sometimes they are both..
Some days you feel like not getting up..
The heart of ones fall embraces ones tear. Laying here making the sound of a whispering flute as the last breath leaves them. No longer home. In the shell they lived in.
We like each other. You fall and pull me down with you. You catch me. We get busy. You get busy. You never have the time. You never make the time. I wallow in self pity. Always waiting for you..
Thank You for two of the coolest people I have ever been given the cancer to know. Thank You for the community You built with them and the love in You that we share. Jesus, You are so good.
Have you heard Nelly's new song 'Hey Porsche'. I just did and I am currently taking it an intrinsic insult to car enthusiasts everywhere. Ferdinand is weeping in his grave right now.
So this is where it ends. This is what it feels like. I don't love you. And goodbye. What is it this time. Did you find her again. Realize she's everything. That I've never been. Shes beautiful.
I want to see you as soon as I open my eyes on a morning. I want to kiss you goodnight a second before you close your eyes to sleep.
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