Yours,
Det, aka A.B.H. Heydon


FlowerSomehow, once upon a time no longer rang out in this land. It had been only a few years sense he had left, but so much had changed. What had once been home to many a great splendor, now lay in ruins as he had left it. The phantom visage of what had been still lingered, the same ghosts walked across the fields, but none of it was real. It had been, if only to him. Echoes from those days whispered deep into his ears, memories rushing back. He hadnt left like he had planned, only moved to a different part of the country. Then moved again, and again, settling in one spot long enough to create a new life, and then leave it. Nothing hadFlower


Fractured GuessThe wind whispers all around me,Fractured Guess
Telling me what I dont want to hear, Its the only voice thats talking at all, Paranoia buzzing in my ear, It sounds like theres some things youve forgotten, Some detailed you decided to omit, But the rumors in my head are ready to explode, To be honest Ive enough of it.
Knife in my back burns, The metals poking through, Every time I drive home, Im running away from you. Im feeling like Im used up,
Washed up and left behind, Dragged along by chain link, A


9:50Here, I sit and I reflect, On all the things Ive wrecked, With nothing more then memories, But then, you came into my life, And something just felt right, I could push away my enemies, The years, we spent were truly bliss, All them felt like this, A peace inside I dare not break, But now, my finger feels cold, Without the ring that it did hold, And all the smiles I have to fake, Could you, truly be with me, A promise yet to keep,9:50
I hope in time that it comes true, So I wait, and try to play along, Pretending youre not gone,
Yet
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