Ventilation Brain Storm Rain Random Thoughts Tuesday, September 20, 2011 at 1:56am

Ventilation Brain Storm Rain Random Thoughts
on Tuesday, September 20, 2011 at 1:56am
Love is pure
When perscribed
It may even be
The best cure
For ones heart
which has been
Torn apart
Small pieces
A puzzle
To a picture
we call that art
Yet you continously
Fall apart as i try
To piece you back together
You used to be tough
Like leather
It didnt matter
Through any weather
You'd be there
So long as we
Were together
But no it wasnt
Always this way
Just a side effect
A Fleeting moment
Feelings tend to sway
A new one appears
Before me
My eyes with lies
Claims I'm only here
To upgrade you
While she was there
Only willing to let you fade
Through
Yet you remain
Stuck to me
Like stick glue
Still
Not just a piece
Fragment or part of me
Nor is it just esscence
Just your very presence
Like a ghost
Non-existent to my
Five senses beyound invisible
And even when your away
I can till feel you
Spread throughout my entire
Wide range
Mass effect