Between moments

I found myself lying cold and bare
On the floor
Next to the sink
The one in which you were sick in on new years eve
I found
I could barely believe that time had
wandered down corridors
Which left me behind
Screaming for comfort
I hold onto the coldness
Like marbel
burning cold against my breast
I found myself
Within the dust you call this city
Between the grave yard and the gutter
I found a soul
Wandering lost and forgotten
But still I lie holding on
Unable to be free
From the sin's of my father
The walls of my womb are aching
For a greater love to bare this moment
But no one comes here
Never
Between the sink
The wall
The floor
and me and my naked frame
There is a coldness
I think I must desire it so
For else my world
would turn around within a moment
And the warmth of the water
That waits within droplets
would surely be enough
To find my way
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[Richielee]

ok this is my fourth attempt to write a review for this due to the terrible connection problems on here, this made me misty eyed Pebs and once again confirmed you as the sweetest angel god sent from heaven xx