im willing to walk to the edge. praying to god i was there at the end. when i felt you alive like fireflies. it was burning me up deep inside. im crawling out of darkness tonight. watching you as you start to fly. shaking uncontrollable innocent as the stars. crying alone inside of my only dark. i never could light the candles. but to light the way for you. love is it at its end here we are again. our dreamscape to the heavens my friend.
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
true love is a battle sometimes but its worth living every minute
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