Nov 02, 2004 21:04
Tears spilling into lakes of new worries.
Fatique taking over my new world of old.
Lost without them, not remembering how once we were so close.
Thought I could not handle being alone.
You are alone,
Left with nothing but guilt denial.
Silent cries from the weeping willow.
The truth bleeds from your lies.
Whilst you faded after sunset.
These porcelain cheeks have yet to dry.
My heart still sobbing...
Mourning, mourning.
I'm watered,
And I no longer hear your whisper.
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11-2-04