Untitled 2, by Wiccanfaerie Subscribe to rss feed for Wiccanfaerie

the beating of my heart 
it's composing a melody for you

open wounds beside an open fire
slowly I'm killing loneliness

rhythm, tempo, rhythm, tempo
chorus, variations, movement

open wounds beside an open fire
slowly I'm forgetting you

a melody, a symphony 
I've lost my konzertmeister  

open wound, broken strings, punctured valves
tempo, rhythm, tempo, rhythm

beating- it beats for you

an open fire's dying, 
the music's ending

the last note
the last chord
Decrescendo 
the last ember burns

a melody
my masterpiece
it would have been our song
composed for your ears only

decrescendo
the fire dies
the music ends.
Posted: 2009-08-31 11:08:13 UTC

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