Winter battle

Some people really make me think

about things beyond fixing

scars that run so deep,

that there aren't enough sorry's to fix them.

Bullet words we speak,

forgetting the blood spilt on the carpet.

Empty kisses and salted wounds,

acid tears and liquored sobs.

What happened to the young love?

That beautiful chemichal

the unscripted drug.

I long for those actions filles with meaning,

the great lenghts wandered for a smile,

for a kiss.

I no longer see longing,

only bruises and scars

where there was onces clean, unharmed skin.

I miss the things I can't remember

and wish for the moments I wont forget.

But in this undying winter,

there is only cold and frost bite

and two people that only seem to drive each other away.

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