Walk From The Cemetery

You've been gone for years. A passing moment filled with tears. You were lost to the gravity of the stars washed away, and to remain to far to hang on to. I go to your grave every chance I can. I can't remain killing my self, day and day again. While you were sleeping I kissed your pale rough lips right before you slipped away. At night I make wishes that you will one day walk my way. come to me, and grab my hands place them on your chest that will one day beat again. I feel your presents upon my body your soft finger tips touching me. I feel the wetness from your lips I feel all the flash backs, I can't forget. Many times i question if this is even really real. I see your eyes when I look in the mirror the sad sorrow look that I could never forget. the day you were burred I couldn't forgive my self. To think I lost my destiny to the demons games. He chained my wrists and gave me to his slaves. I walk the streets looking in windows of the night seeking for my one love, that will last me my whole life. You aren't here. I don't see you anywhere. The grave stone has your name but that can't be you. Because you were supposed to be here, you were not supposed to leave. You were meant to stay here in heaven falling in love with me. Being the person for the rest of my life. not gathered in hatred and strife. we were engaged. so close to becoming one. I miss making love to you under the morning sun. If I ever see you again please walk my way because I can't challenge my self to live another day. Written March 2nd, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 10:56 AM PST, Shelly   0 • 10