My eyes are constipated, I feel the need to cry, yet my tears they do not show. I miss her much, I think of too and frow. I wish not once that this is the way, but I wish it were the other. Why is fate so cruel? No matter the duel, I will always end up loosing. I miss her from so eary, knew her not long. But once I heard her gentle voice, my heart sang a song. Because of a stupid internet age, that song was broken. She took the red from my heart, and turned it black. I feel like my insides are fighting, and my heart is crying.
Senuti Arazu · Wed Mar 22, 2006 @ 02:20am · 1 Comments |