Solemn and Grungy… ;)

So far and in between, what is your love suppose to mean?
Cold and eager nights remind me of your embrace…

Soulful cries and souless rhythms allow me to recollect your solemn face.
The love of longing and the longing for love… You understood, though you seem to no longer understand..
Theres so much love there’s no room for a grudge.
Your solemn face.
I’ve learned to accept the embrace of my dark place.  Especially when I recollect your solemn face.
Oooh how i love your solemn face.

Published by Madamchryzl

Words can be a beacon, to light a path out of the darkest of times. As an self proclaimed adventurer of this is crazy world.... Mountains, forests, and oceans are not the only places that adventure may arise out of; meeting and understanding individuals can be an adventure as well. And with adventure comes the chance of becoming lost.

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