Mar 18, 2008
Lost soul.
What was once a ray of light is now cold darkness
As it rips through the flesh, my heart never rests
The fog grows and moves against the rain
Storm clouds rush through over passion and pain
Hidden demands came out to torture this soul
One heart stopped as the other one folds
Two hearts crash and fall in a never-ending spiral drop
Eternally they burn, but the flame seems it might stop
To both souls this ray of light is starting to dim
Without love, the door stays closed, no way in
The rain falls, wind blows, waves swallow the land
Without faith, the beach has lost all of its sand
His thoughts of tortured self inflicted pain
Three words from her can clear the storm and stop the rain
Only her voice can stop the stream of blood
But that's forever gone so is this thing called love
No words spoken his soul is now gone
All his thoughts... "How the fuck did I let this go wrong?"
Along with his pride, his ego, and his heart
A realization that they are now worlds apart
The moment a lost soul found a strong rock
Her sweet tenderness had the key to his lock
She brought him to face his fears and stand up strong
She helped him grow, and they really got along.
His soul was lifted higher than any bird can sore
He was with love but now with the earths core
A broken heart now buried and lonely again
All that's left is a memory of how it all began
Her soul is stronger than steel and can handle the pain
Her love is strong and heart is bigger than any mountain
Her touch is delicate and has the sweetest kiss
Her beauty shines bright, and laughter will all be missed
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As the storm grows stronger his soul weakens
The lighthouse falls hard and no longer beacons
The demands attack what's left of his soul
Torn apart there's no longer a need to grow old
What's left, why go on when the soul is lost
Water runs dry, winds blow cold, no roads crossed
Nowhere to go nowhere to run, why go on
She lives knowing she did nothing wrong
The sun has set on his soul, no more light
His hearing gone, he feels nothing and has no sight
If the storm ended, could his soul find hers ever again
Would she know his love never changed from back then
This lost soul will never give up, there is always hope
He has drowned before but learned how to float
His love for her is strong his heart ready to burst
New storms come but none stronger than the first
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The poem is only for her to understand,
only she can see the art.....
The only thing he could NEVER lose
Is knowing she has touched his heart
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So when we spoke yesterday, u said I sound like I lost my soul
Well the truth is my soul lost me, I'm stuck in this storm that feels so cold.......