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Old 11-08-2013, 09:55 PM   #1
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Default .:: Desperation ::.

Desperation

When he wrote songs she got lost in the melodies,
he played with her senses channeling creative energies.
The tunes would guide her to a world void of things,
it'd conquer her soul as if it was attached to strings.
They got connected through this common passion,
but the absence from eachother craved an reaction.
Their souls intertwined and created an unbreakable bond,
it's amphetamines strong; when she sings heaven respond.
But eternal paradise is such a mythical place,
once reality hit the universe seemed to be out of space.
And the love that they had suddenly craved for a change,
and the opposite person came off as morbid and strange.
As they drifted apart they tried holding on to a sinking ship,
hands secured putting zippers to shame, but it's all just a trip.
When their lips touched it sealed shut so lies could be freed,
a bit much for ripped love, but it's what both of them need.
Afterall... It's just emotional greed.

But nothing...
nothing in the world could hide...
the monster that grew inside - of them -
as it inhaled spite instead of oxygen.
Loud arguements broke the room into shambles,
countless fights turned everyday convos to dadaistic rambles.
Smoke clears from burnt out candles, they overlooked and refused it.
The only thing they have in common ... is music.

Their differences ripped her soul apart & she holds a piece of his heart from afar,
now she only shows her physical presence when he plays the guitar.
You can sense her aura as the instrument get obsessed by her spirit,
and each beautiful chord is sure to reach the guys ultimate limit.
It's his way of being intimate ... how much pain can he take?
And what happens with her being when the connection finally breaks?

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