land Of Tears

It is such a secret place

The land of tears

‘Tis a far away place

Upon a star

Between nowhere and never

As far as forever and ever

Lie still,  Lie still

My breaking heart

My silent heart

Lie still and break

Lie down next to you

And die with you

I am nothing

The air between

Your fingertips

Not happy when I smile

Not sad when I cry

Not breathing when I inhale

Not exhaling when I sigh

Hands that never touch

Lips that never meet

It is beautiful, it is endless

Yet empty, seeking

The dust that was me

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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