The Same
Cold breeze still lays silently forcing me into you.
I know your face like the poems in my head.
Cast out without warning.Fallen angel of mine.
Come find me upon this grave
reconstruct my heart then blow it apart
Bring me fallen tears
Fallen for many years
Hands so soft
Lips so sweet
Can't forgive lust
Must release the pain
Prove that love lasts
Forgive the future
Forget the past
Breath a sigh
and then dieThe Same
Copyright © Lindsey Smith | Year Posted 2006
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