'Starting Over.'
By blackheart
Pass across the open wounds you wrap with eyes so wet! my pain you hold so well my love, `tis these days i shan't forget. Resting with the eerie moon, I peek upon your splendor... (hold it for a moment) (the silhouette so sweet) I think i will remember, The heart inside you keep. It's every aching moment, Keeping, up, my chin, Foregoing nowt, but all my pain, This be where love could soon begin. Perhaps it will not ever stop... These days i hope won't be forgot. Written January 28th, 2002 © on Jan 27 2002 09:21 PM PST, harry luck 0 • 10
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"Pass across the open wounds you wrap with eyes so wet!..."