Tuesday, February 21, 2017



Wicked Lies And Beautiful Dreams



Tell me that the rain has washed away the stars
And the moon's glow is a barren reflection of the Sun
So I can wink and nod
While mumbling our love is no longer true
Whisper that we are done and I will sigh
Agreeing that this love has died on the vine
Ecstasy and fading memories
Slowly passing away into darkness and dust
Wicked lies and beautiful dreams
Remain
Deep within twisted blackened hearts
Bleeding trust.



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