Oh, darkness filled the sky as pools of water filled your eyes
They sparkled like phosphorescence in the bay
....
Oh , oh , when ?
I walk through the streets and memorize the city
I count every light until i reach the shore
Sometimes i close my eyes and you’re not very pretty
Sometimes i can’t believe i’ve had those thoughts
Before
We pulled a boat down to the dock and stole two steady oars
I pushed you off into the dark: acrisius favours
And from above the great abyss
You threw pennies in and wished for the feeling of wanting
Nothing more
Sometimes i close my eyes
And hope that i can keep away all the darkened skies
18.4.08
23rd prophecy
it'll be silent, patience, it'll be soon enough... the process has begun
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