Lament

It so exists within me strong The hollowness, oh how I long If only I were to know love I beg I find I beg I find But no, it never ever seems to be A fated curse, my misery I shall never know the touch Of thee I seek Of thee I seek I pray this night it quickly pass I want no pain, this night to last It draws my blood in form of tears For love not found For love not found
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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February 1, 2009 at 7:20 AM
Like the format here Michael.Rgds Brian
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