Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Best friends and lovers

The blossoms on the tress has withered away,

The fog seems to of blacken the sky,in the
light of day.

I try to listen to the songbird sing,but its
sweet voice is one that I will never hear again.

I look up at the stars that once shone so bright,
but now I feel as if I am being swallowed into the
night.

I close my eyes to disappear from the world,and
even there my dreams are ones of turmoil.

I look into the future to see what may be,but all
I can see is a girl that once was me.

I drop to my knees and pray to feel again,but there
is no use because I have lost my true love and the
best friend that I had found in you.

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