Tag Archives: Ending

For One Last Time

It’s make it or break it The last goodbye or a new beginning No more stories No more sorries No more early morning apologies and late night tears For one last time we will sit and feign ignorance of the … Continue reading

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This Song I Write

Words like winter with tunes of a raven’s call, a memoir of the sombre passage of time. Words deeper than the ocean and melodies of desolation – this song I write for our tragedy called destiny. It was lights dimming … Continue reading

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Hurried Goodbye

We knew the end was approaching, but we didn’t know when: I was bidding my time hoping it would never arrive while you spared no thoughts for what was coming to pass. The moment the end struck, a moment of … Continue reading

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To the Ends Without Ending Anything

Running to the ends of the earth trapped in my mind I see your face in every flash of light Running towards the end of time trapped in my heart I yearn for your presence with every grain’s fall You are the sand … Continue reading

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Seasons and Lights

Nothing new under the sun It’s just goodbye New beginnings in spring Withered dreams by autumn What was torched in summer Will be frozen by winter You and I; Magenta and Green When there is more you There will be less … Continue reading

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Withdrawal

You promised the stars and the moon, and everlasting love we all knew weren’t true. Hold my hands and bring me to places I never knew existed: open my eyes to the unexplored, open my mind to the impossible Make … Continue reading

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The Moment of Perfection; There is No Ever-After

See her walk through the crowd in her usual awkwardness; hold her and lead her away from the noise and the neon lights. Blow a perfect circle between her eyes and watch her turn away from the smoke. Kiss her … Continue reading

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This is your life, ending one second at a time; bleed yourself dry.

Quit your job and travel the world. What are we doing with this life? (Nothing) Spend hours calculating numbers that mean nothing to you; obsolete figures that will do no one any good. Spend days drawing pictures of spaces no … Continue reading

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Impending Death

If I gave you a finite amount of time to complete everything before your end, would you choose to treasure every second of it, or constantly mop over the impending end? When the end is finally here, do you heave … Continue reading

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