lOsT wItHoUt YoU!!!!!

Sep 04, 2005 02:30

Hang your cross
Upon the mantle of her whisper
She speaks in the language
Of eternal rain
Sorrow upon Sorrow
With the hint of
Sweet honeydew in the air
Her smile is of tragedy
You so want to save
Her beauty is frail
You dare not pervert it
Can I just caress?
One tear from your cheek
Saved in a jar
Placed away in my memory
So I can be reminded
Of your shinning beauty
Hidden within your gray clouds
Which I was fortunate
To have a glimpse of!
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