january afternoon

[Ragga_Wh0re]

somewhere far past the warmth of the sunbeams that burst through the shades,
somewhere further than the usual shadows, you have grown to be brave.
somewhere within that somber memory,a shred of hope holds on,
to something that was soooooooooooo right,yet so very wrong all along.
somewhere past that blessed good bye, inbetween here and forever it subsides,something they call "love" now so foreign to I.