1-7-10 Before My Death
I let my tear drop on a rose,
I wispered several words,
My heart was pained again, softly bleeding,
The thorns engraved in my skin,
The Rain Will Always Love The Wind
The last words i spoke before my death.
Copyright © Jay Loveless | Year Posted 2010
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