Hands

Hands

A Poem by {someone:.:unknown}
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The day before yesterday i had you in my arms,
i had your hands within mine.
but i guess somewhere along our time, each of us passed a line.

every time i look onto my hand,
the spaces between my fingers are alone.
your fingers were the gaps in between.
i realize how blind i've been.

without you, my arms are empty,
i cannot face reality.
as i lay here without you smiling.
the music i hear is deafening.
without your voice,
everything sounds silent...

my days seem longer.
death becomes fonder.
i rest my head against empty palms,
my nerves are acting up.

you look so beautiful...
how can i withstand?
i want you more every passing minute...
every second.

take a deep breath,
take a plunge of death...
no longer crying, no longer mourning.
the pain has ceased, let the torture begin.

© 2010 {someone:.:unknown}


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I like this (: Very deep and I admire it :) Very amazing :D

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Added on December 24, 2009
Last Updated on December 27, 2010
Tags: hands, love, torture

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{someone:.:unknown}
{someone:.:unknown}

inside my own lost soul, IN



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