Him
By Gemini2012
In heart shaped writing, Sat his name, He reminded me of, What had came, Last was he was all I had, Even though our love was sad, I sit here now locked up and alone, It's so cold I'm nearly froze, The haterd that he holds inside, There is no where for him to hide, His eyes are dark and cold as Ice, Why do I have to pay the price, I lead myself upto my room, Into the pain of my imortal doom, When your life is filled with fears, And theres no where to poor your tears, Go to his enchanted room, You're not entirely in your tomb, Written November 16th, 2001 © on Nov 16 2001 12:58 AM PST, Melinda Hatfield 18 • 0 • 1
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