many a night has been wasted underneath
the midnight sky dreaming, hoping, praying
to gods that have long since died
I beg of you
I beg of anyone
sing to my demons a lullaby
let them sleep in a peaceful slumber
their whispers haunt Me
how much more heartache must I endure
I'm already as hollow as they come
My yesterdays have left Me cold an alone
and tomorrow holds no promise of a better day
all that I am,
all that I was,
all that I could of been
all the love that carried Me
slipped like the sands of time
through my fingers
never to be seen again
~ D Donner ~
Love As Sand
Unique image - usually a time reference. Nice. - allets