under the rising sun
you run
I listen to the thump of your feet
against my heart and defeat
under the blazing sun I sit
I reminisce just a little bit
you grab ahold of my heart
and take me all apart
I give in to the desires
yet tears run like the descending fires
cynders take my skin to pieces
as I write this never ending thesis
I know all of this is wrong
yet I keep bouncing back with this song
thunders shake my mind
and your the shape that I can't quite find
shaking, trimbling, tumbling, racing
taking, dwindling, crumbling, facing
I need to use my mind
because my heart can be a little unkind
so I strip away these feelings
from my sizling skin
and take the unwinding
and keep on defineing
Naomi~wingedfeature
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