love&peace
Genre: original
Rated: G
Started: 04.14.2005
Ended: 04.14.2005
Author's Note: Wrote this while I was working on an international relations paper. It can be interpreted as you like, as vague or specific.
Summary: This notion of love & peace .... merely an illusion of all things that converge and come apart.
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Tossed glances and chiming laughs. Rumbling conversations and shining smiles. We reach as far as we can, but it'll never bloom. Unobtainable wish. Sliding through my hands like water through a cracking cup. This nagging emotion of the deepest parts of my mind, threatening to split me apart, gonna send me spiraling into a loss of self-control.
A fear grows as realization dawns and I burst into flames, screams echo in the halls as I bear the pain.
You search for your own wings, mine slowly drags me away. I'm forced to look back at you as I take flight. Tears warming my cold cheek as my arm reaches out for you.
This notion of love & peace .... merely an illusion of all things that converge and come apart.
Will you look back to the desert you left and remember?
---- end of love&peace
Rated: G
Started: 04.14.2005
Ended: 04.14.2005
Author's Note: Wrote this while I was working on an international relations paper. It can be interpreted as you like, as vague or specific.
Summary: This notion of love & peace .... merely an illusion of all things that converge and come apart.
---------------------------------------------------------
Tossed glances and chiming laughs. Rumbling conversations and shining smiles. We reach as far as we can, but it'll never bloom. Unobtainable wish. Sliding through my hands like water through a cracking cup. This nagging emotion of the deepest parts of my mind, threatening to split me apart, gonna send me spiraling into a loss of self-control.
A fear grows as realization dawns and I burst into flames, screams echo in the halls as I bear the pain.
You search for your own wings, mine slowly drags me away. I'm forced to look back at you as I take flight. Tears warming my cold cheek as my arm reaches out for you.
This notion of love & peace .... merely an illusion of all things that converge and come apart.
Will you look back to the desert you left and remember?
---- end of love&peace