Monday, August 9, 2010

In the darkness
Our hearts will know
What solitude is.
The togetherness of loneliness.
The doubt of Love.
No one really knows
Anyone else.
Now I am here.
A machine for woe
Is what I am.
Bestowed upon you
In judgment of my sin.
I am your punishment.
And you are mine
Here in this darkness

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