Rust

Take my hand and watch as we glide Roots planted deep but still we fly Cracked we are, that we don't try to hide Can this story end without a question why Dance upon a grave and put to rest All that's insecure, let that be death The end raining down upon us both But … Continue reading Rust

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Of All of Those Stars…

Of all of those stars I stare in the bright sky It's the one beside me that shines Of all of those nights darker than that day It's the tomorrow I hope becomes mine   It seems the tears flow the most A day ago, I can't complain I have been through the fire I … Continue reading Of All of Those Stars…