Existence
written by: Aleck Solier
@raving_ranting
I have been forgotten
But I do not mind
As his life is his own
And I am left behind
He has lived without me
And I without him
Yet I could not believe
How it could’ve been
I melt in his arms
I shiver from his caress
His eyes have imprisoned me
Intentions I need to guess
What is it that I see?
Or have I been misled?
Is that an ounce of honesty?
Or are they just dead?
an old soul • a dreamer • a poet • a memory • raves and rants • the pebble that ripples the pond
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