Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Won't Stop





Here we are breathing the shame
And sorrow we created as we seek
Escapism from our arch enemy that
Gradually jeers at us in the dark.

That which bonded us is victor in
The fray of destroying our once
Immaculate union.

My promise to forever love you
Still stands like a warrior’s word
To bring back the bloody heads
Of the enemies from a hard-fought battle.

The sword that pierced through my
Heart still holds our love in its rightful place,
I don’t regret ever knowing you in
This realm of sheer love,
I love you…

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