where loves lies bleeding on the way
he hears her heart beating to stay.
for when he finds and knows
he clasps the hollow wind echoing these woes.
they float around him everywhere
her heart afar, beating here for entrance.
narrowness of space
they made their little hiding place.
in their dreams they would hear
star-bright mystical music
beating as only they would know.
whispers low and sweet
until the next time they meet.
burning, pierced and full of thy sweet pain
two hearts beat to the sound of rain.
~creepingelm
ps for you
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