How can it fade?
The gift of free-verse.
It's no longer mine.
I threw it out with those old shoes.
It's been aborted like a precious baby
who could have saved the world.
It is not my intensions, to be cruel.
Leave me for now, mus!
Let my brain erupt with emotions.
Let my ears fill with deafening silence.
Let no woman nor man touch my hair.
Let no male kiss these lips.
Let it be so.
For I wish for solitude.
Darkness shall cover every inch of my house.
The outside world shall be tuned out.
Oh mus. Sweet, sweet mus.
Do not enter past these walls today.
Just for today.
And do not travel far.
For I needed you yesterday,
and I will need you tomorrow.
that one
EDIT : Removing that Sig. Its too big, once per thread please.
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