Friendships Death
By littlestar
I NEVER THOUGHT I'D SEE THE DAY OUR FRIENDSHIP WOULD DIE. BUT THE SCENT OF PERFUME ON A DELICATE WRIST FADES AWAY AND SO DID YOU. THE FLOWER DIED. THE PETALS FELL LIKE ASHES OF YOUR STRENGTH AND WILL. THE SUN GOES DOWN IN DEFEAT. AND YOU, YOU HOLD ITS HAND.1987, Written December 17th, 2001 © on Dec 16 2001 04:19 PM PST 0 • 1
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"I NEVER THOUGHT..."