Contorted smile cast to feel my pain. Now lost in space her death shall remain. As words flow in outerspace. Leaving me without a face. A poem gone without a trace.
Maybe gone for good. As well maybe the death of my love should. A dream created in my mind. Now just words I can't find/ Again on my own. again all alone.
Originally Posted On Site: 2010-08-13 02:06:34
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