mid fevered pain.

We are now two divided souls
Who choose to love from a distance,

Love is less than perfect
But perfectly defining resistance,

I shall engrave defeat
Upon the cavity of my chest,

Love is less than perfect
When love is not of its best,

We failed the test
And stood in the showering rain,

Covering our souls
In our mid fevered pain,

We stain,

We embraced the storm
And all it's hail ,

It's time to let go
Letting whatever's left set sail,

The sea shall not consume
You nor I,

If destiny is upon us
We'll meet again within the sky,

Goodbye my loveless love, goodbye

Only prayers can reach the other side
I am alive, it's you who has died,

My cavity of aching
Engraved within my pride ,

See you on the flipside
Our two souls now divide.

Nardine sanderson 27/06/2015.