Till We Meet Again...
Sunday, January 01, 2006
The winds blew,My cries ceased,
Many souls flew,
But my heart,
Flees
The time passes slowly,
As though,
You were long gone,
Never thought you would leave,
Like this,
So, innocently strong.
I will never let go,
So let our love,
Be painted with gold.
No matter where ye goes,
I shall follow.
Candles Blown out At
3:29 AM
3:29 AM