Love's Death
By The Talisman
Mon, 10 Sep 2012
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Love’s Death
You leave me hanging
A phallic noose around my neck
In the background, the drums roll
My heartbeat is its tune
A feeling of loneliness
Not knowing whether you’re here or not
My emotions are the framework
From which I now swing
But, it’s you that put me here
Your hands tied the knot
Is it your laughter I hear in the distance?
Or do your tears fill my ears
As the grip tightens, and my last breath escapes me
I hope my thoughts are as good for me in death
As they were in life
These thoughts of you…
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