It cant be true

Piercing screams haunt my dreams
You face showed fear and dread
I watched your moves as I went to bed
You body laid still
with an icy cold chill
How could it have been true
now there's no more me and you



Poetry by untamedx3melody
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Written on 2006-12-09 at 09:15

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