damning and complete

A wish so damning and complete, strikes my heart and stops the beat. 

Love and loss breathe air as one, until both set much like the sun.
Some days, the light just goes out.

Originaly posted July 29th 2010 at 2:10pm

But it still holds true on occasion...

Awake

I have been driven from sleep by whispered echoes
I know the truth, despite the lies they have told
Still they rend, still they tear and still they scathe me
I suffer them and pray, to myself if none other, for release
To sleep, the deep, black sleep of silence and peace

oh yeah, I've also got a headache... go figure... :p