chaos wrought in feeling.
++++++++++++++++++
Sometimes (when I
manage to Sleep)
Dreams of you Dance
in My Head like
Whispers From The
Deep..
and I wake up
Wishing
My Heart Wasn't
Dead.
(but Love
Sows More Than
The Mind Can
Reap.)
+
I Lie To Myself
more than I ever
did to you...
and
it brings
enough comfort
to prevent My
Soul from
reeling..
Lo..
Never TO
thyself
Be True!
(because there
is Chaos wrought
in Feeling.)
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