Sunday, 6 June 2010

Abracadabra!

Let me make the pain disappear.
Engraved are the words I love you, skin toned passionate red you bled marble sized emotions.
Balance lost, you look onto him for support.
Arms out, hand squeezes
the chill of the wind whisks through your stretched fingers.
Muted screams translated in I need you, internal agony seeming incurable
Abracadabra!
Let me make the pain disappear.

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