What awaits
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Good night my dear.
if this is the last
than let it be so
hold you close
to never let go
i feel your heart beat
i feel your blood pump
rise me up
out of my slump
i know its late
and im sorry to call
but i needed to hear your voice
for my heart grows small
faded to dust
to think of things past
wishing i was there
to save you atlast
i truley love you
no games, your right
i only wanted to say
i love you, goodnight.
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I really liked this piece, it seems like it was written close to the heart. I dont really use this blog anymore, so hit me back at Crimson_Twilight thats where youll find me ^.^""
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