What if...
By Frater Synth
Bright red embers of fury,
Burning against pale skin,
Memories
of a burning passion,
Fading into the past,
Leaving scars
upon the mind,
Reminding me the past is real,
The wounds
may slowly heal,
But memory never dies,
The fires of passion
may extinguish,
But the feelings still remain,
Along with
the ever haunting thoughts,
What if...
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Copyright 2006 Frater Synth
Published on Saturday, December 30, 2006.
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