My Poem!

Dec 19, 2004 16:50

Don't stand over my grave,
stand over my heart that u
have broken in thousands of pieces,
take a deep breath, step off remembering
the good times we've shared.

No longer will my heart be the same,
i'm scared to fall in love any more
take a knife stab it deep in my soul,
for i will not be remembered.

Kiss me one last time, my lips
your lips, our lips, as i kiss
your soft lips i can feel it burning
my soul, my soul drifts away slowly dieing.
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