Always Near, by lance Subscribe to rss feed for lance

I have tasted death with a salty tongue
ever since i was young
the tears that fell upon my face came from
an angel who fell from grace
her name i do not know i can feel
her still loving soul

as splendors of white came to me like
a blossom awaking my nights a calm
i've never seen shattered my once dark
dreams

i can no longer see nor feel my breath
i pray that soon i'd be laid to rest
can you see the burst of tears you have
yet to shed visions of emptiness flow
thro my head

no more am i.....tho i still remain
you will hear me calling in your song's
refrain........i love you....please let
me go........where im headed...i don't really
know.
Posted: 2011-10-19 21:46:46 UTC

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