Our love lies in a darkened room.
Bleeding in the gloom.
A fresh faced maiden
Aged and weak.
A bold young man
Now wizened and meek.
Dying well before their age.
Sunlight fading from memories page.
Gasping like landed fish.
Looking skyward
For one more wish.
To touch again
On midnight station,
Escaping on that train
To nowhere.
Kissing all the way.
So who will rescue
Who holds the key?
To save us from eternity.
Alone in that darkened room.
- Called home.
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Jul 10, 2012