Until the Week Ends
I look out into the sky and think....wat am i missing?
My brain says rest but my heart dont listen.
I still feel the pain and torture from this empty spot.
Then I remember it is the one who loves me alot,but i cant be whole until we meet
again....for i will be wounded in my heart until the week ends.
Copyright © Kevin Wheeler | Year Posted 2009
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