i saw you once again,
your hand in mine.
fingers wrapped around with much agression.
the fever that rushes through me,
so hot and intense.

soon im in your embrace.
and your cheek against mine.
you whisper the few words
that can cut these lips blood red.
i love you. you say.
with that you take away all this misery.

its so unfortunate that i have to present you
with an anti climax.
but the latter paragragh is all a dream.
but its nearly good enough. (:

the voice thats lost is sighing through the rain.
unless i turn around.
nothing's to be found.
for hours upon this endless road.
is it taking me where i long to be?
alone.