Young Miscarriage of Justice

A secret life
A forgot memory
Everyone moved on 

But me.

Live on, live on
My secret one
I'm sorry your life
Had barely begun

I'll die with this love
In my heart
Please don't forget it
It's all for you
Because every day you've been dead
I'll die too

Your still there someplace
One day I will come back for you
I'll find you
And I'll take you home

The thought of you still lingers there
No amount of sorry will change that
I left you all alone

But I will find you
When I find myself.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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December 28, 2009 at 2:09 PM
Speak of talent? Well I think you are very talented! Please keep posting your beautiful art- ed
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