26 August 2012

Coal'd Soul'd

I loved
I lost

I hated
I lost

I turned into stone
I lost

I loved again
I could lose

I couldn't hate
I may lose

I will turn into stone
I don't care if I lose


Just be.

And my Soul.
Pure as burning coal.
Burning with love. hatred. stones and a lot of Question Marks.

Burning. Like you.
Not for you.
Not for your love.
Not for your careless whisper.
Not for your scented shadows.

Your coal'd soul'd Question mark. 

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