Days, nights, fights
Days with light,
Nights with darkness yet with hopeful lights of passion,
Fights with might
But with the light of fire
With the feeling of darkness,
When will the fight come when darkness doesn't consume our fire.
When will the night come when there is more darkness surrounding lights of desire,
When will the day come where the light doesn't overwhelm the fumes and tire.
When will the time come where all of these fights, days, and nights pay off for the everlasting pain of hope and it's venomous bite,
Of those whom creates more distance between night and day
And whom adds more fuel to the flame
Those who have added to out endless pain
And our endless fight
Against all the walls that others have becameYet our eternal flame of day cannot be tamed
Our everlasting darkness with stars that lead a way
For our fight to be forever fueled with pain.Pain of seperation in which our souls have became
Pain of determination to reach the other that seems a stray
Pain of hope in being in the arms that complete one anotherBut with love and hope for in one another will be rewarded of this eternal fight,
With the understanding of the day,that they will finally complete each other,with the sorrow of longing of when will they meet again
Is something that either souls will never know.Although in the end, despite their understanding without ever knowing when they will one another see,
They continue to seek each other's arms
Each other's warmth that full fills their cold souls,In which the end they will forever hold one another without a doubt of understanding,
That they find in each other's eyes
..........................................
what they all along had known.
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Masked Emotions
Poetrymasked emotions. we all feel but different reactions. same feelings different situations but same emotions