where does the story end?

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i will go into the grave,

if i'll meet your wisdom there,

leave this terminated world,

to find your arms & you stripped bear.

left with honesty and freedom,

between the worlds of you & i,

crossed this unbearable chasm of space,

to a life i cannot deny.



(is it a dream?)



but simply because you've layed yourself,

on the doorstep of my heart,

doesn't mean that i will follow you,

to where the sky grows dark.

bleeding drops of rain to the ocean,

that i'm saddling for you,

feeding crashing waves i'm straddling,

as they turn from red to blue.



(where does the story end?)



blue, like your eyes that watch me,

as i dance across your soul,

frozen and captured by the moonlight,

while i'm on my midnight stroll,

to the garden of destruction,

fighting back the undertow,

while you make your decision.....

for awhile i'll lay low.


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