I'm not sure why I wrote this poem. You're free to interpret it as you wish. ^^


A line in the sand

Here we draw the line my love,
take my hand and I will guide it across the sands of time
the line will represent the end of us
You and me, we are no more. You are you, and I am I, that's fine


Don't look at me with puppy-eyes,
You knew this would happen sooner or later
you knew it very well,
I guess you just wished it would be later, rather than sooner

There, hold your hand steady, don't be afraid
I will guide you all the way,
You do trust me still, my maid?

Look at how perfect the line draws into the sand,
This will be my side of the line,
That over there will be your land

A line of emotion we now have drawn
The end of us, our love
though not our friendship I hope

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A line of emotion I gaze upon
good-bye my love
you have always been,
my perfect, innocent, white little dove







Poetry by Sabrina
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Written on 2006-10-06 at 10:02

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Saga
This is so painful!!! I hope you'll feel better with this smile :0)
2006-10-06