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Fear Is He

Her heart beating fast

Her mind running away form her soul

Her voices crying out in pain

If only everyone new that it was all in vein

 

Her blood rushes through her body

It’s cold and quiet no one willing to hear

You can actually smell the fear

 

You can hear the whispers in the dark

The fear moves closer, the shadows start talking

Is it something or nothing, is it crawling or just walking

He feels her breathing; he smells the thing she’s fearing

 

He moves closer, touches her cheek

She flinches as he clinches onto her arm oh so tight

He looks deeper into her eyes, searching every inch

Of her soul in sight, guiding his darkness, through her veins

 

Her life begins slipping as he carries on gripping

Digging his nails into her delicate skin

His heart starts beating with hers together they are one

Now no way they’ll never be undone

 

Her fear is this if a man grips onto you so tight

Neva but always keeps u insight

He’ll drown your soul, crush your thoughts

Dig a hole for the truth, and end up breaking your heart

 

 

Sarah-Jayne


Posted on 05/28/2007 11:50 PM Visits: 7
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