Apples and Leaves

by Crissi Addiction   May 10, 2008


Apples will rot,
Leaves will die,
There is no explanation to why I cry.
My words were silenced,
My heart was killed,
You can not break the walls it took so long to build.
His kisses were my poison,
His smile's were the cure.
This heart break is hard to endure.
So try if you will,
Know I care,
But All this is almost to hard to bare.

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