It all seems so far away
The peace fought for hard and long
The nights I sat waiting for sleep
Dreaming of the peace only you brought
And now its Gone
In the blink of an I
I find myself alone
Staring at walls of words
Trying to find
All I left behind just because
I forgot what I needed
And now all I need is want
For what I love
Somthing beyond dear to me
My life again
Your dear sweet peace
The way I was so unafraid
But mostly for the sleep
I miss the peace more than life
I cling to fear because
I have forgotten passion
Passionate peace
The things I rarely beleive in.
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Hmm I will right in this occasionaly when there is nothing else to do. (I have recently discovered that this happens a lot.)
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Quixotic is my favourite word.
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