Sunday, 4 August 2013

Not her. Not here.~Drowned Version

Freezing cold,
As I dip into,
The waters of your memories,
I'm drowning in your sins,
Why did you not grasp my hand,
I saw you sink beneath,
Neither regarded as lover,
Nor as a friend,
Torn between,
The living warmth,
And the cooler twilight of death,
Yet you sing to me beneath the water,
I look within,
But you are not her,
You are not here.

~Rei Shiori

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