To un-earth ancient ruins. That hold untold mysteries of days long since past.

What happens when the sands get trapped in the hour glass?

Does a whole minute still pass?  Can fullness withdraw in so that emptiness can expand?

What can be the True Meaning?’S To your look your stare we thought you wanted peace to always be near.      

And understanding has to be hiding in the room, with the big pink chair.  Has Love lost the battle to many sides of this triangle?

Never wanting to be the quitter so she continued to ride, sometimes they acted like they did not care.   Their words hit hard like a paddle. Can they rebuild the castle or just let it be?

What’s the True Meaning of me and her? Love, Lies. Joys .Pains.  Does he want her or not? Do you truest her or not.  If the insight could be reviled in hindsight, then they would have been able to sleep alone that night.  Why start missing you, just wanting a whiff of your scent.

A rise in your cheek.

The sound of your breathing. The faces you make.

What’s the True Meaning?s Of the yells at the grave site. More struggles to get the point across.

Downward glances afraid to look in the eye.

Escapes when the pain appears and raised ears. Listen for ever missed letter that madness let out of the box.  I blank you; I blank you which one was love and the other hate?

What is Blank, and who does it belong to?  To sin by not loving the one you love. Hurts the heart that accepts truth. Too hard to find faults. On need to point fingers we both played our part.  Another night into day she did not feel your heart.  No smiles, No kisses of I miss you don’t stay gone so long.

The phone rung to break the silence.  Police to create a seen this is not part of the Dreams.  I don’t like this and I don’t like that. True Meaning?s

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