poemish

Dec 27, 2006 06:51

from the morning when I rise from my bed
to the evening when I lay my head in slumber
the loss of you does wreck my days
leaves me with a violent hunger
I will never be free from you
I escape the lion's jaw
there's no welcome in the end
there's no reason to return again

so many good memorys
now its time to say good bye.

a special death is in order
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