it will all burn…

it will all burn…

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ZZzzzzZZZzzzzzzz

If I could tell you,

you wouldnt hear me any how.

I scream to the sky,

for the promise of your love,

yet as long as i have been in waiting,

not a word of love has spilled from your mouth.

Oh god

let my thoughts be free of this,

so short and sweete can keep my bitter

tounge longing for more.

We slept side by side on a bed made of clouds,

with your arms around me, you say you had loved me,

yet there is no knowing and ive always been doubting,

the existance of love itself, let alone us on our bed made of clouds.

And have you known,

That even if i could,

muster all my might,

to turn my words loss,

let them be wild,

like the forests so bold,

you would still not hear the truth i spill from my vains, or the love that distills the smell of pain, in the way only i can say your name.

artchipel:

Laura Redburn | cardboardcities - another animation still! (2012)
[Tumblr Monday with oxane]

artchipel:

Laura Redburn | cardboardcities - another animation still! (2012)

[Tumblr Monday with oxane]

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