Watching them go,
hand in hand.
How it mocks me,
at each glance.
The light I thought we shared,
gone during his reign.
Oh the pains I would undergo,
for even the slightest touch.
The lose of you,
pours upon the scars on my faint heart
Nov 12, 2010
Nov 12, 2010 at 8:18 PM UTC
Watching them go,
hand in hand.
How it mocks me,
at each glance.
The light I thought we shared,
gone during his reign.
Oh the pains I would undergo,
for even the slightest touch.
The lose of you,
pours upon the scars on my faint heart