, by Sparkles |
i laugh at pain and cry at death i run in the rain and take a deep breath the kiss was sweet the timing wrong my heart's incomplete and he wasn't gone long. the funeral was short i miss him so much i run to my fort for my life i clutch all i need to do is just let go but in me i knew my blood must flow not on the ground but through my veins |
Posted: 2009-05-22 01:30:40 UTC |
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2009-05-22 06:01:52 | !!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!! |
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