Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Moonlight


Part I: (2/20)
It was once the fear of not knowing what's to come, and the torment of knowing what has been..
would you stay, would you go, or would you look the other way.

Part II: (2/24)
This phone better not ring tonight my once unrequited love, how does it feel to be at my mercy..

I will not play marionette.
Oh my sweet sweet darling, look me in the eye and tell me that you love me with as much forced coerced sincerity as you can muster, I implore thee.


Part III: (2/27)
The song plays in the background.
A white lily would float gracefully down a nearby stream.
More than a mere dismissal. Being laid to rest.


xo..

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