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by Frozen hearT Nov 12, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
A touch to be felt, A kiss that's been given The words to be heard With ears that's been sealed No promise to be made, No tears shall be spilled The path that's been chosen Are routes that cause me ill The love had been given, It's time to cower in silence No promise to be made, No tears shall be spilled My signs has its picture My care forever linger The roses that's been sent, Are clues to how I end No promise to be made, No tears shall be spilled The roses that you have, Are thorns that pierce me through No promise to be made, With life it comes to fate No tears shall be spilled When my soul is rest in peace By: Amir Amzah
by scarredlibran
STANZA