It all goes away

Gripping and slipping -

gripping and slipping -

gripping and gripping

slipping, slipping, slipping.

It all slips away.

There are nights where I just need everything to pass away and for the dawn to break. These are the nights where everything seems so impossible, where time is so dilated, where the silence is deafening and the solitude is unbearable. These are the nights where I need you the most, but where you can’t be found because as I call out to you, heart wrenching, we know it is too much to bear.

Gripping, gripping, slipping slipping.

You all slip away.

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~ by trunovice on August 30, 2011.

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